Little Jiu's leisurely calm made everyone feel an invisible pressure.
Cold sweat beaded on the foreheads of Heaven Dou Academy's three giants, while Prince Xue Xing's face had long since turned pale as paper.
"You have to protect me! My brother, the Xue Ye Emperor, will be here soon!"
Prince Xue Xing had a strong survival instinct. He howled from within Bai Baoshan Soul Douluo's Sky Star Furnace.
"What should we do?"
Zhi Lin Soul Douluo helped Meng Shenji up and asked anxiously.
Meng Shenji looked at Little Jiu and said word by word, "The dignity of the Heaven Dou Empire cannot be trampled upon! Handing over Prince Xue Xing is absolutely impossible!"
"Old friends, we'll only defend and not attack. We can definitely hold out until His Majesty Xue Ye arrives!"
Meng Shenji nodded at Zhi Lin Soul Douluo and Bai Baoshan Soul Douluo.
The three of them immediately activated their Martial Soul Avatars at the same time.
As a defensive Martial Soul, the Sky Star Furnace swelled to five meters tall under the infusion of Soul Power, instantly enveloping all three Soul Douluo within it.
"Your Excellency the Pope, the Sky Star Furnace is a top-tier defensive Martial Soul. Even a Power Type Titled Douluo cannot break it with strength alone! I hope you won't completely tear relations apart. Otherwise, when the Xue Ye Emperor arrives, things won't end well for you!"
Meng Shenji's voice came from within the Sky Star Furnace, filled with confidence.
"So confident in your defense? Too bad you ran into me!"
Little Jiu stood up, and Soul Rings emerged around him one after another—purple, black, black, black!
Meng Shenji sucked in a cold breath. "How can there be such a Soul Ring configuration?!"
Dragon Duke looked disdainful. What a fuss over nothing. If