He actually didn't use a secret art to strengthen himself by devouring souls? True enough. He was only a Dou Emperor soul envoy. Perhaps only someone on Protector Wu's level would possess a secret art like that.
In that case, this game should end now.
Looking at the Soul Hall envoy fleeing in wretched panic, Yan Lin did not hurry to pursue him. He merely sent a message to Queen Medusa inside the horned-horse carriage below.
[Medusa, I'll leave him to you.]
Medusa, who had been watching him the entire time, received his instruction. With a movement of her figure, she transformed into a streak of seven-colored light and shot explosively out of the carriage.
If Yan Lin had not wanted to take action himself and temper himself, this battle could have ended long ago.
A mere two Dou Wangs and one early-stage Dou Emperor—Queen Medusa could have destroyed them with a flip of her hand.
However, since it was her little man's request, Medusa naturally would not go against his wishes.
In truth, she understood very clearly that Yan Lin did not want to rely on her. He wanted to become someone she could rely on instead.
Medusa also believed he could do it, and she was willing to accompany him as he grew, advancing shoulder to shoulder with him.
"Buzz, buzz..."
Stepping through the air, Queen Medusa flickered a few times before appearing directly in front of that Dou Emperor soul envoy.
[A Dou Zong expert!]
Seeing Queen Medusa in black robes appear out of thin air, her left hand pinching her willow waist while her other hand idly played with the flowing-gold manicure on her index finger and thumb, treading the void without relying on any external force, the Soul Hall envoy hurriedly slowed down. Beneath his