Sure enough, someone from the Tang Sect camp soon stepped forward voluntarily. "Sir, I am willing to lend Ou He a hand."
This man was actually an old man in his seventies, but his strength was not particularly impressive, only level seventy.
Tang Lan could tell at a glance that he had only recently broken through to Soul Saint.
"Mm, be careful."
Even so, Tang Lan saw something slightly unusual about the man. After a brief moment of thought, he nodded in agreement.
However, the old man did not immediately enter the battle. Instead, he sat down cross-legged on the ground.
At the same time, his shadow began to stir beneath him, seemingly completely unaffected by its owner's movements.
It seemed to develop an independent consciousness, hopping about and stretching its body.
The old man treated it like an old friend and said in a familiar tone, "All right, time to get to work. Hurry and help Ou He restrain that fellow over there."
Tang Lan and the others watched as the shadow nodded in a human-like manner, then shot toward the two men opposite them like a swift blur.
During this time, the old man's first four soul skills lit up simultaneously, yet no one knew what effects they possessed.
Shadow Spirit—this kind of spirit was extremely rare in the Soul Master World. Though historical records mentioned shadow soul masters, there was not much detailed information about them.
A few breaths later, the Shadow Spirit acted like a bandit from another world.
Taking advantage of the moment Ou He and Can Mian were entangled, it suddenly seized Can Mian's shadow and refused to let go.
At the same time, Can Mian, who was in the midst of fierce combat, immediately underwent a drastic change in expression.
His originally nimble