Unsurpassable Strength

Ghost Shadow Douluo's body trembled incessantly as if he were being sifted through a sieve, and even his voice became broken and hoarse.

"Please, save me! I really don't want to die like this!"

Ghost Shadow Douluo continued to wail, his voice filled with pleading and helplessness.

His face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead. He looked utterly miserable, with none of the dignity or bearing he had once possessed as a Douluo powerhouse.

The muscles on Ghost Scythe Douluo's face twitched violently without stop, every one of them jumping involuntarily as though performing a frenzied dance.

His eyes were wide open, filled with profound disbelief and extreme hesitation. Stammering incoherently, he said:

"H-How... how is this possible?"

"Ghost Shadow Douluo is a figure who strikes terror throughout the Soul Master World, yet a mere Two-Ring Great Spirit Master has driven him into such a desperate, miserable state that he's even crying out to us for help?"

"This is simply an unbelievable fantasy, a scene I never could have imagined in my entire life!"

Star Douluo's face instantly turned as white as paper, utterly drained of color.

As if he had suffered an enormous blow, he shook his head fiercely and frantically, his entire body trembling along with it.

His voice quavered like a dying candle in the wind as he stuttered:

"I can't believe my own eyes either!"

"Ghost Shadow Douluo is a Titled Douluo, a renowned peak powerhouse in the Soul Master World, revered and feared by all."

"He has fought countless battles and defeated innumerable powerful enemies. How could he be beaten so thoroughly by a mere Two-Ring Great Spirit Master today, without any ability to defend himself or fight back?"

"This completely overturns my deeply