Tang Ya looked up at the battle between the two women in the distance, her eyes full of envy.
Little did she know that the two women were much older than her. Even at Tang Ya's age, they had not achieved as much as she had.
"Worthy of being Titled Douluo!"
"Although Qin Li is only Rank 92, with her sword martial soul, the power of her soul skills is truly no weaker than that Level 93 woman opposite her."
"This battle between them will probably last until dawn."
"In that case, the true factor deciding this battle will still be the experts from both sides below."
Chen Yue withdrew her shocked gaze. Steady as she was, even she revealed a look of admiration toward those two Titled Douluo.
Even amid such a chaotic battlefield, she could still see the key factor that would ultimately determine the battle's outcome.
Since neither side's Titled Douluo could determine a victor, the elite disciples below had become the key to competing for victory.
Tang Ya frowned after hearing this. "Then Purple Moon Sect is bound to lose."
"If they refuse to surrender, Purple Moon Sect will probably truly be wiped out tonight."
From beginning to end, little Lingling had not paid any attention to the fighting. She had already lifted the roof tiles and slipped into the building below.
For no other reason than that this loft was Purple Moon Sect's Treasure Pavilion.
Lingling had a natural compulsion to collect treasures. Useful or useless, once something fell into her hands, it was difficult to get it back out.
Tang Lan merely indulgently gave the little girl several more Storage Rings, allowing her to do as she pleased inside.
However, at that moment, the situation changed once more.
A booming voice suddenly rang out.