After hearing this, the Netherworld Douluo merely snorted and turned his head away without saying a word.
As elders of the Holy Spirit Cult, they possessed an almost fanatical confidence in Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao.
They believed that as long as those two took action, no force on the entire continent could stop them unless they joined forces against the Holy Spirit Cult.
At present, the only person in the Soul Master World whom the Holy Spirit Cult feared was Shrek Academy's old Pavilion Master.
However, news that he had been severely injured after his battle with Du Bisi had long since spread throughout the Soul Master World.
This had made the Holy Spirit Cult increasingly arrogant over the years, to the point where they seemingly no longer regarded any sect on the continent as worthy of notice.
"You, so what if you have seen through my thoughts?"
"Faced with the wrath of two Limit Douluo, the Tang Sect is doomed to destruction. My death will be for the glory of the Holy Spirit Cult, and my name is destined to be carved upon the Holy Spirit Cult's monument!"
Having suddenly had his thoughts exposed by Tang Lan, the Netherworld Douluo became somewhat guilty, yet he still spoke in a firm tone.
However, Tang Lan's next words left the Netherworld Douluo dumbfounded. For a moment, he had no idea what Tang Lan intended.
Tang Lan asked, "Where are Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao now?"
"Is there any way to get them to come here and save you?"
It sounded as though he were someone wholeheartedly concerned for the Netherworld Douluo.
Only the Netherworld Douluo himself vaguely sensed that something was wrong. When Tang Lan mentioned Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, his tone had been far too casual.
It was