Thud! Thud! Thud!
Heavy, synchronized footsteps rang in everyone's ears, followed by the sight of a densely packed crowd flooding into the great hall.
These people carried an imposing presence, their auras linked together as though an invisible tide of power were raging through the air, sending chills down everyone's spines.
"Attack! I don't want him aliv... No, capture him alive if possible. I want to torture him viciously and make him wish he were dead."
Dai Tianfeng gave the order again, a bloodthirsty, cruel smile hanging on his face.
The White Tiger Army was the Imperial City Guards, and one of the strongest legions under his command.
So what if he was a Titled Douluo?
He would make him bleed to death here.
On the Douluo Continent, even Titled Douluo could not stand against an army. This was universally acknowledged.
Sensing the murderous aura permeating the air, Zhu Lingyun no longer had the mind to dwell on miscellaneous thoughts. She looked at Su Ye with eyes full of concern.
"Oh no, this is the White Tiger Legion. A thousand men can kill a Soul Douluo. Now that the entire legion has mobilized, even Titled Douluo must avoid their edge. You..."
She bit her lower lip, a trace of struggle flashing through her eyes, but in the end, she said resolutely, "I'll hold them off for a moment. You... find the right opportunity and run!"
Under normal circumstances, she certainly would not go so far as to risk her life for a young man she had only just met.
But now...
Heh, Dai Tianfeng definitely would not spare her.
She was dead either way. Before dying, she might as well disgust that bastard.
Besides.
She truly had a favorable impression of this handsome young man who had given her a