As the pressure he released grew stronger and stronger, Skyvine Soul Douluo Zhi Lin's astonishment deepened. Were the two before him really only thirteen-year-old children? How could he fail to see that Tang San was combining his willpower with his own strength to resist the Soul Power pressure Zhi Lin imposed? How could he fail to see that Lan Xue had shown no reaction whatsoever until now? Yet even at this point, he had still failed to force either child to release their spirit souls. Their excellence had far exceeded Zhi Lin's expectations.
Everyone had a competitive streak, and even a Soul Douluo was no exception. Competition coupled with curiosity made Zhi Lin want to see just how far this talented youth before him could go.
Tang San and Lan Xue nodded slightly. Zhi Lin's long robe no longer fluttered with his Soul Power, instead quietly settling back into place. Seeing this, the other two Soul Douluos beside him could not help being astonished as well. The three of them had been together for a long time, so they naturally understood just how much Soul Power Zhi Lin was exerting now.
Worry appeared in the eyes of the two Soul Douluos. Though they knew Zhi Lin would surely exercise restraint, it would still be bad if he injured the child before them.
But soon, the worry in their eyes turned to shock. Tang San stood there like a towering mountain. Though the pressure increased again, he still did not move an inch; only the expression on his face gradually tightened.
Lan Xue actually still had the strength to yawn.
He still hasn't been forced to release his spirit soul. The same thought arose in all three Soul Douluos' minds.
How was that possible? Zhi Lin's heart trembled slightly. He knew