The atmosphere in the valley was strange.
Ghost Douluo felt that he was not being cautious enough. He was already prepared to abandon the mission and flee at any moment, while the other Titled Douluo all wore constipated expressions.
Being associated with Ghost Douluo felt utterly humiliating.
"Hey, little leopard, aren't you letting him go?" Little Jiu looked at Ghost Leopard Douluo again.
"I..." Ghost Leopard Douluo's face darkened. You tell me to release him, and I'm supposed to release him just like that?
I'm a Titled Douluo. Don't I have any dignity?
And I'm the mighty Ghost Leopard. Why does calling me little leopard make it sound like I'm one of your spirit beasts?
He hesitated.
Ghost Douluo quickly urged him, "Ghost Leopard Douluo, let him go! We can't afford to provoke him! His Majesty the Pope definitely won't blame us if the mission fails. We couldn't beat him in the first place!
"With that little body of yours, you're not even enough for one round of his hammer! If we weren't on good terms, I wouldn't be pulling you back. Release him, now!"
Flender and the others' mouths twitched. Could Ghost Douluo be a spy planted within Spirit Hall?
There was actually such a reverse persuasion tactic?
He had completely dazzled them.
Ghost Leopard Douluo was speechless. His Soul Power was lower than Ghost Douluo's, he had no domain, and his ability to escape was inferior as well. More importantly, he was cautious by nature, unlike Snake Lance Douluo, who acted on impulse. Otherwise, he would never have chosen to attack Ning Fengzhi, a mere Soul Sage.
As the saying went, those who listened to advice ate their fill.
Besides, Ghost Douluo was the overall commander of this operation. He was merely following orders. That was not cowardice!