In Deep Trouble

"Hmm?"

Ma Xiaotao froze for a moment, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.

Then she spoke emotionally.

"Have you gone mad, Tang Lan?"

Her voice turned shrill from extreme tension and anxiety, as though it could pierce the tense air around them.

"Setting aside the strength of the people the Holy Spirit Cult and the Four Great Empires have hidden in the shadows."

Ma Xiaotao's brows drew tightly together like two deep ravines as she spoke at a rapid pace.

"There are three Titled Douluo-level powerhouses in the open alone."

"And none of those Titled Douluo are ordinary."

"Their Soul Power is as deep and vast as the sea, like bottomless abysses that inspire fear at a glance."

As she spoke, she gestured forcefully with both hands, her expression anxious and tense.

She was trying to make Tang Lan understand more clearly just how perilous their current situation was.

"Even if you are incredibly powerful, comparable to a Soul Douluo."

Ma Xiaotao stared intently at Tang Lan, her eyes holding both recognition of his strength.

And deep concern as she continued.

"You absolutely cannot be a match for three Titled Douluo."

"Their Soul Power suppression is like Mount Tai bearing down on you, leaving you unable to breathe."

"Their soul skills also work together with flawless coordination, leaving you nowhere to run."

"If you are even slightly careless against them, you will fall into a bottomless abyss."

Her voice trembled slightly, and fine beads of sweat seeped onto her forehead.

"It is even more impossible for you to stand against the Holy Spirit Cult and the Four Great Empires."

Ma Xiaotao drew a deep breath, trying hard to calm herself somewhat.

Yet her voice remained full of anxiety.

"They came prepared this time. Their plans were meticulously laid, and their