The disciples behind them were all stunned.
Liu Shenlong had unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar, yet Lei Yun had not even used his Martial Soul Avatar. With only his fifth soul skill, he had subdued Liu Shenlong's Martial Soul Avatar.
Xiao Ai said excitedly.
"Brother Lei Yun, you're amazing."
There was a hint of coquettishness in Xiao Ai's voice.
The surrounding disciples could only feel helpless after hearing this.
One disciple said.
"I thought Lei Yun was strong, but I never expected him to be this strong."
Another disciple said.
"Yes, but unfortunately, Lei Yun is only a Soul Douluo. If he were a Titled Douluo, perhaps he could fight Zhuge Lan."
Another female disciple also said excitedly.
"He really is incredible. This is good too—our safety is guaranteed now."
In the battle, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon was ultimately absorbed directly by Zhuge Lan. Zhuge Lan let out a burp. Not bad, tasted good.
Liu Shenlong stood there blankly, his eyes turning dull.
Suddenly, he dropped to his knees and began to cry.
"Why am I so weak? I'm so weak! Why am I so weak?!"
Emotional Value +57181
Emotional Value +67121
Emotional Value +76521
Although the Emotional Value was not much, it was still quite decent.
Looking at Liu Shenlong, who seemed to have gone stupid, Zhuge Lan did not want to strike another blow against him. After all, it had been the same person both times; the blow to Liu Shenlong had been far too great.
Under the circumstances, he stretched lazily, then turned and returned to the group.
Ning Rongrong came to Zhuge Lan's side and scolded him quietly.
"That girl Xiao Ai is becoming more and more infatuated with you. If you dare lay a hand on her, I won't forgive you."
Zhuge Lan froze