He now felt an especially oppressive tightness in his chest.
Tang Lan had mocked him relentlessly, yet he could not teach him a lesson.
Instead, he had been the one suffering setbacks all along.
He was a Soul Douluo!
"Your defenses are breaking after just this much?"
"And you called me a human or a ghost!"
"Are you afraid of me?"
"If you're scared, then hurry up and get down here."
"Don't fucking play the hero."
"You're not a real phoenix, so stop baring your fangs and claws like a chicken!"
Tang Lan bluntly cursed and insulted him.
He called Wu Feng a chicken.
Hearing Tang Lan's insults, Wu Feng was so enraged that her blood rushed to her head.
She spat out a mouthful of blood!
At that moment, the situation seemed to have changed.
Tang Lan could withstand a Soul Douluo's full-force strike.
How strong did his defense have to be? Didn't he only have two Soul Skills?
And his Martial Soul was the Overlord Spear—it was not suited for defense at all!
Countless doubts arose in many people's hearts.
"You told me not to play the hero."
"Then do you know who I am?"
"I am responsible for the Outer Courtyard's safety, and you are harming people from the Outer Courtyard."
"How can I not act?"
"If you surrender now, I will not attack."
"Otherwise, even if I have to use stronger Soul Skills today—"
"Even if I have to destroy this entire area, I will take you down!"
"Otherwise, how could I still call myself one of the Outer Courtyard's security officers?"
Da Nian roared at that moment.
He was furious, but he had no way to vent his anger at all.
Every time he believed he could deal with his opponent—
The other party would