"Are you not going to protect the three of them?"
Seeing Zhongli Wu move forward, Long Xiaoyao did not believe Mu Xuanheng could stand against him.
Mu En shook his head. "It is not me who needs to protect them. You are the one who needs to protect Zhongli Wu. But I will not let you go."
Though the two had differing assessments of their strength, neither made a move.
By mutual understanding, both sides chose to remain spectators.
Zhongli Wu appeared after A Tai left.
"There are actually three of them?" He was greatly shocked. He had originally thought Mu Xuanheng would only bring one person out.
"Zhongli Wu? You still dare show yourself before us?"
They had taught Zhongli Wu a lesson long ago, yet he still dared to appear?
"Hmph, show myself? This time, I came specifically to kill you."
Zhongli Wu raised a hand, and several Title Douluo appeared.
The Holy Spirit Cult's eight great elders, twelve Worships, and others.
Mu Xuanheng and the others had slain five great elders and an unknown number of Worships, while Du Busi had killed the First Elder.
Several Title Douluo appeared, including Super Douluo among them.
Long Xiaoyao, watching from afar, could not help but frown. "Third Worship? Zhongli Wu can actually summon the Third Worship?"
Of course, it was not a matter of command, but of personal favors and temptation.
This time, Zhongli Wu had mobilized every Title-level combatant he could.
When those Title Douluo heard they would be acting alongside Zhongli Wu, they were delighted.
They all thought they were merely here to make up the numbers, put on a show, and get a share of the spoils. They never imagined they had been brought here to die.
Soul rings appeared around the three of them.
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