However, the rampage Lin Yan had expected from Liu Erlong never came. Instead, she took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.
Before long, Liu Erlong opened her eyes again, and all superfluous emotion had vanished from her gaze.
No anger, no tension, no restraint toward a junior...
Seeing this, Flender's heart tightened at once.
"Don't, Erlong! Lin Yan is only a Soul Ancestor!"
He shouted toward Liu Erlong, trying to stop her, but she remained completely unmoved.
At this sight, the mocking expression Lin Yan had put on gradually froze, replaced by solemnity.
Is she getting serious? Or what...
Watching Liu Erlong seem like an entirely different person before him, he instinctively felt a sense of danger.
Sure enough, as if to confirm his suspicions, Liu Erlong suddenly clenched her fists, and her aura surged sharply.
[Sixth Soul Skill: Flame Fist Explosion!]
The sixth black soul ring beneath her feet shone brilliantly. The next second, the fiery-red figure charged forward.
Lin Yan instinctively wanted to use his speed advantage to evade the attack.
Yet the farther he fled in the opposite direction from Liu Erlong, the greater the pressure before him became. It was as though they were magnets, drawn together by an invisible force that compelled them to collide.
"Damn! It's a locking skill!"
Lin Yan was horrified. This was completely beyond his expectations.
How could a fire-attributed dragon Martial Soul possess a single-target locking skill? Where the hell had Liu Erlong gotten all these soul rings?
"Can't dodge it. I can only take it head-on!"
As Liu Erlong's figure rapidly grew in his vision, Lin Yan immediately summoned his Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul.
[Blue Silver Emperor Fourth Soul Skill: Blue Silver Guard!]
A blue-gold shield instantly formed, enveloping Lin Yan's entire body before rapidly condensing