"Okay!"
Lan Muzi wasn't the only one who noticed the subtle atmosphere. Wu Zhangkong had noticed it too.
He agreed at once and drew his sword, covering for Lan Muzi.
In Wu Zhangkong's eyes,
as long as they eliminated Gu Yue first, then without the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, he and Lan Muzi would already be unbeatable.
They wanted to test the Dragon Clan Squad's limits,
but there was no need to test that overpowered Martial Soul Fusion Skill. Neither he nor Lan Muzi wanted to say it aloud—
a bunch of two- and three-ring Soul Masters were taking down Soul Saints...
"Frost Whisper Ice Wheel!"
Nine ice swords shot out together, bearing down on Ji Fengyu's group of five.
As for Lan Xuanyu?
He was too tough. Wu Zhangkong had no intention of taking a swing at him.
"Wrong Turn!"
At the same time, Lan Muzi slashed out a blade of light as bright as sunshine, heading straight for Gu Yue.
Alas... they think I'm an easy target.
Gu Yue sighed inwardly and immediately used Teleportation, heading toward the five Power Attack System Soul Masters.
But Lan Muzi's blade of light stayed hot on her heels.
To test the Dragon Clan Squad's limits, Wu Zhangkong and Lan Muzi had both held back their speed.
Otherwise, at their pace, they would have been waiting at Gu Yue's destination before she even finished teleporting.
"Come over here."
Gu Yue flashed into the middle of the group.
Bang!
Ji Fengyu shattered Wu Zhangkong's ice sword with his Dark Gold Terror Claw, then turned and rushed to save Gu Yue.
Rip!
He tore Lan Muzi's blade of light to shreds with another swipe, and Ji Fengyu realized just how terrifyingly powerful his Dark Gold Terror Claw was.
Ever since he'd obtained it, he'd