Although Qian Renxue's pressure could not truly harm Flender, he realized that the Bibi Dong before him was no longer the lover Yu Xiaogang had once spoken of. She was a ruthless, iron-blooded Pontiff, and no one could challenge her authority!
Flender hurriedly dropped to his knees as well, no longer daring to follow Yu Xiaogang in acting recklessly.
But Liu Erlong, blinded by love, could not care less. Seeing the man she loved severely wounded before her eyes, she shielded Yu Xiaogang and glared furiously at Qian Renxue as she shouted.
"Bibi Dong! How dare you treat Xiaogang like this? Have you gone mad?!"
Qian Renxue lowered her gaze to the woman. Though Liu Erlong had no role to play in the future, merely thinking of her emotional entanglements with her mother made Qian Renxue feel nauseated.
Qian Renxue had already withdrawn the fleeting pressure of sixty-level Soul Power from earlier, but Liu Erlong still dared to provoke her. She said coldly.
"Failure to show respect to the Pontiff warrants punishment!"
The next instant, terrifying Soul Power pressure reaching level eighty-nine, mixed with the Spiritual Power of the Death Spider Emperor that Qian Renxue had harnessed, crashed down upon the Golden Iron Triangle.
At that moment, Flender could no longer keep playing the coward. Though Soul Douluo and Soul Saint differed by only one rank, one could never be too cautious when facing a figure like the Pontiff. Liu Erlong and he might merely be injured under such pressure, but their good brother Yu Xiaogang would truly die.
Flender hurriedly raised his hands to brace Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang. The strength of a high-level Soul Saint erupted at full force. Liu Erlong clearly realized the danger as well and hurriedly circulated her Soul Power. Together, they formed a