"It could only be him! According to the intelligence, he truly possesses remarkable spatial abilities."
Jiang Mo Douluo stood on Xue Qinghe's other side, his expression grave.
In that case,
the enemies they would be facing might include a Peerless Douluo and a level ninety-eight Title Douluo.
Such a lineup was not something he and his elder brother could withstand.
Xue Qinghe naturally understood that as well.
Her face cold, she asked, "Has the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect been notified?"
"Someone has already been sent. With Gu Rong's methods, they should arrive quickly once they receive the news. But, Young Master, forgive my bluntness—if Evil Demon is here, it is truly hard to say who will win and who will lose."
Qian Jun Douluo's voice was deep.
On their side, including Sword, Bone, Pufferfish, and Snake Lance, there were six Title Douluo in total.
The number of Title Douluo on the other side was still unknown.
The only thing they could confirm seemed to be the level ninety-eight Xie Xue Douluo!
"No matter what, the situation is about to be decided. Even if we cannot win, we cannot let them win either!"
Xue Qinghe's face remained cold.
She had spent so many years of her youth here. Of course she was unwilling to lose here.
But things were different now.
If it truly could not be done, she already had another choice!
She would hand this vast empire over to her man, to Ye Qiu!
"Go!"
"Send someone to Soul Hall and tell them to dispatch reinforcements immediately!"
Xue Qinghe finally stopped insisting.
She took out the token Ye Qiu had once prepared for her and intended to use it to summon people from Soul Hall.
Even if Soul Hall's people did not join the battle,
they still had