Within the canyon,
Tang San's expression was grim as he watched the attackers descending from the sky all around them. He could not help shaking his head slightly.
He turned to glance at Yu Xiaogang and said calmly,
"Master, they seem to be coming for us. Have you noticed? The other camps have barely suffered any attacks. Most of the attacks are concentrated here!"
Yu Xiaogang nodded calmly. He glanced at Yu Tianheng and the others, who were under attack, then turned and said,
"It doesn't matter. We have His Highness Xue Qinghe here, along with several Soul Douluos from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Hurting us won't be that easy!"
He had barely finished speaking when a tremendous crash suddenly came from outside the carriage.
A powerful figure with golden wings suddenly descended from the sky.
Several royal knights were sent flying by a single punch before they could react.
Seeing this, the captain of the guards instinctively cried out,
"Join the formation! A Soul Douluo has appeared!"
A Soul Douluo?
Everyone's expressions turned extremely grim as they looked at the powerful, golden-winged Soul Douluo before them.
They had thought the journey to Spirit City would be smooth sailing. Who could have known that they would face an attack from such an expert upon reaching this great canyon?
"Everyone, don't panic! Don't break ranks! Fight alongside the guards around you and protect the young Soul Masters!"
"What petty thief dares attack our Heaven Dou Empire? Have you grown tired of living?"
"Everyone, prepare for battle! Don't linger where you are! Protect the young Soul Masters!"
Amid the clamor, the golden-winged Soul Douluo smiled faintly. With a glance, he spotted Tang San inside the carriage.
With a casual wave, a golden javelin appeared in his hand.
He glanced