Within the pale golden barrier, Snow Empress's thoughts seethed with fury.
These damned humans! They actually took this opportunity to launch a sneak attack!
She was a mighty Ferocious Beast approaching seven hundred thousand years old, the ruler of the Far North, and yet she'd been caught by such a weakling!
But she was only halfway through transforming into human form. She couldn't fight back, or even self-destruct—the Soul Tool was suppressing all of her power.
This was humiliation! A colossal disgrace!
In stark contrast to Snow Empress's fury, the Level 9 Soul Engineer was grinning from ear to ear.
"Got her! A ten-thousand-year Soul Beast Embryo in the middle of transforming—this treasure is priceless!"
He was secretly delighted. If he sold this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast Embryo, he'd make a fortune. Then he'd have all the rare metals and funds he needed to continue researching Soul Tools.
To these Soul Engineers, their pursuit of Soul Tools was almost an obsession.
Just as he was about to put away the God-Sealing Platform and leave—
"Elder Mu, kill him."
A calm voice came from behind an ice mound.
The Level 9 Soul Engineer's expression changed dramatically. He whipped around. "Who?!"
He saw a blond boy emerge from behind the ice mound, accompanied by a burly man dressed in black. The man looked utterly unremarkable, but the moment he released his aura—
"Boom!"
An utterly terrifying pressure swept in every direction! The glaciers trembled, and snowflakes swirled backward!
"Limit Douluo?!" The Level 9 Soul Engineer's pupils contracted as he cried out in shock.
This is bad! I have to get away!
He turned to flee. Fighting a Limit Douluo here was definitely not a wise choice.
But how could Mu Ye give him the chance?
"Hum—"
Nine Soul Rings rose from beneath Mu