Li Han immediately made his decision and shouted, "Zhao Ting! Wang Sheng! Leave the arena now!
"Mei Ning, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, unleash your full strength and protect yourselves.
"Rongrong, I'll protect you."
Everyone immediately followed his instructions.
Zhao Ting and Wang Sheng were already at the edge of the arena. Without the slightest hesitation, they did as they were told.
That was the standing Li Han held in their hearts.
Whatever Li Han said, they would obey without question.
"So it's over."
Wang Sheng looked at the pink mist on the arena and sighed.
He had never imagined he could make it this far in the Soul Master Tournament.
He also knew that his Heaven Dou Second Team would claim the final victory.
Because with Li Han and the other four together, they were invincible!
"Heh, you had the two Soul Elders leave? A clever decision.
"But you weren't clever enough. You should have had everyone leave the arena.
"Because if they stay here, every one of those girls will fall!
"Within our mist, your senses will be reduced by fifty percent, your Soul Power suppressed by fifty percent, and your movement speed slowed by fifty percent.
"You have no chance of winning."
The sinister voice rang out again, but Li Han and the others showed no fear.
"You can weaken us, but we can strengthen ourselves! Rongrong!"
As soon as Li Han finished speaking, Ning Rongrong activated the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda's Light of Assistance.
The Light of Assistance enveloped the entire mist, counteracting part of its weakening effect on Li Han and the others.
"The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda really is a fine thing.
"But she'll be out of the match in a moment!"
As those words fell, a figure raced through the mist toward Ning Rongrong!