Yu Xiaogang, Bibi Dong, and the Wind Baboon

Two Soul Masters held back the frenzied assault of a group of Soul Beasts ahead, while a young girl hid behind them, absorbing her Spirit Ring.

"Old Dragon, can you still handle this? There are so many Ten Thousand Year Soul Beasts. Don't accidentally get yourself killed!"

"Hmph, you should be worrying about yourself!"

"Hahahaha, I specialize in defense. It won't be that easy to kill me."

The two Soul Masters held back the Soul Beasts ahead of them, ring after ring of Spirit Rings swirling around their bodies.

Nine each. They were actually two Titled Douluo!

Although Yu Xiaogang had always known that his father, Yu Yuanzhen, was also a Titled Douluo, this was still the first time he had witnessed a Titled Douluo battle.

For a moment, Yu Xiaogang could not help holding his breath.

"That's... a Nether Wolf of around fifty thousand years, and a Death Beast of around sixty thousand years."

"Gasp, there's also an eighty-thousand-year Red Scale Snake and a ninety-thousand-year Golden Crystal Tiger?"

"Good heavens, this is truly something else. This scale is comparable to a small-scale beast tide. How did they provoke so many Ten Thousand Year Soul Beasts?"

While Yu Xiaogang watched the Titled Douluo battle, Yu Yuanzhen glanced at the Soul Beasts attacking the two of them and could not help sucking in a cold breath.

Eighty thousand years, ninety thousand years—these were all Soul Beasts used to provide the Ninth Soul Ring of a Titled Douluo.

Whenever a Titled Douluo obtained his final Spirit Ring, he had to invite a large group of helpers to ensure his safety.

Among them, there were even powerful experts who had already become Titled Douluo.

And now, such a large group of high-level Soul Beasts was attacking two Titled Douluo. This scene was truly rare.

However, after glancing at the girl sitting cross-legged on the ground and absorbing her Spirit Ring, Yu Yuanzhen understood how difficult things were for the two Titled Douluo.

Without this girl, the two of them would have left long ago with their strength.

"Xiao Gang, go to that girl's side. We're going to help!"

Yu Yuanzhen observed the situation on the battlefield, then immediately grabbed Yu Xiaogang and leaped into the fray.

"Who is it?"

Yu Yuanzhen's sudden arrival startled the two Titled Douluo who were fighting. They nearly launched attacks directly at him.

However, after seeing Yu Yuanzhen's figure, the two Titled Douluo—especially the one known as "Old Dragon"—immediately broke into delighted smiles.

"Hahahaha, so it's you, Old Dragon!"

"Heh heh, our Martial Souls are both dragons. Old Dragon, who exactly are you calling that?"

Yu Yuanzhen threw Yu Xiaogang beside the girl, then joined the battle with a loud laugh.

Originally, the two Titled Douluo had worked together, one attacking and one defending, and the battle had been rather difficult.

But with Yu Yuanzhen's addition, the situation immediately changed.

Two attackers and one defender. What was more, among the two attacking Titled Douluo was Yu Yuanzhen, the sect master of one of the Upper Three Sects and the wielder of the world's number-one Beast Martial Soul, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.

It could be said that Yu Yuanzhen's arrival had directly turned their originally disadvantaged position into an advantage.

The three Titled Douluo even had time to exchange Mouth Cannon during the lulls in battle.

Meanwhile, Yu Xiaogang, whom Yu Yuanzhen had tossed aside, curiously sized up the girl who was absorbing her Spirit Ring.

Her fair and delicate face was still young, but it was already possible to see how astonishing her beauty would be.

Her jet-black hair fell over her shoulders like a waterfall. Her long, slender brows occasionally twitched twice, either because of the sounds around her or because of the Soul Power within her body.

With just one glance, the girl left a deep impression on Yu Xiaogang.

Of course, that was all. After all, to Yu Xiaogang now, the most important thing was still cultivating and becoming stronger.

Thus, Yu Xiaogang began watching the battle between the three Titled Douluo.

Although their speed was so fast that he could barely see their movements,

watching the special effects was pretty good too.

Unfortunately, accidents always came quickly.

While Yu Xiaogang was watching the battle, a sudden burst of hurried footsteps came from behind him.

Yu Xiaogang quickly turned around, drew the weapon he carried with him, and stared solemnly toward the rear.

Not far away, a Wind Baboon about one meter tall, covered in brownish-yellow fur, with a pair of extremely long arms and sharp claws, was pouncing toward them.

"A Wind Baboon that's lived for more than ten years?"

With just one glance, Yu Xiaogang judged the Wind Baboon's age, then relaxed.

Fortunately, it was only a ten-year Wind Baboon. If it had been a hundred- or thousand-year one, he could not guarantee that he would have been able to defeat it.

Gripping the longsword in his hand, Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath. The moment the Wind Baboon pounced, he struck upward, cutting off its momentum.

The Wind Baboon, its charge interrupted, shrieked as it rushed at Yu Xiaogang and swung both arms wildly. Its claws seemed ready to tear Yu Xiaogang's body apart.

Unfortunately, Yu Xiaogang's body had been strengthened by Whale Rubber. He was in no way inferior to a Soul Master above level twenty.

He sidestepped the Wind Baboon's attack, then swung his sharp sword and left a huge wound across its abdomen.

Feeling the injury in its abdomen, the Wind Baboon immediately understood that Yu Xiaogang was not someone it could afford to provoke.

It instantly changed direction and charged toward the girl sitting on the ground, still absorbing her Spirit Ring.

"Hmph, what a cunning creature."

Yu Xiaogang sneered and quickly hurried toward the girl.

Although Yu Xiaogang did not know the girl who was absorbing her Spirit Ring, his father had already chosen to help her. There was no need for him to think too much about it—he simply had to help.

Relying on his powerful physical strength, Yu Xiaogang was one step behind the Wind Baboon, yet he reached the girl before it did.

Immediately afterward, Yu Xiaogang circulated his Soul Power and infused it into his arm before taking up a stance.

Swish!

The next second, sword light flashed before Yu Xiaogang and swept across the Wind Baboon's body.

The immense force directly cut the Wind Baboon in half at the waist.

Spots of blood splashed across Yu Xiaogang's face, adding a hint of coldness to his tender features.

At that very moment, the girl who had been sitting quietly on the ground and absorbing her Spirit Ring—Bibi Dong—finally completed the absorption. She opened her eyes.

Then the sight of Yu Xiaogang standing in front of her, his back turned toward her as he killed the Wind Baboon with one strike, entered her eyes.

Thud!

The Wind Baboon's body, severed into two pieces, fell to the ground with a heavy sound.

At the same time, the same sound rang out in Bibi Dong's heart.

And it continued echoing for a long, long time.