"Don't bother shouting. Did you think she was only facing me?" Wesley Hurt told them.
"What do you mean?" Yu Dash asked.
"What else could I mean? I've got a little partner helping me out, too!" Wesley Hurt pointed out.
Following his gaze, they saw a young man releasing his Martial Soul and using Soul Skills, each one aimed at Liu Erlong.
Yu Dash couldn't make heads or tails of what kind of Martial Soul it was.
Wesley Hurt magnanimously explained to Yu Dash, "Since this world has Soul Skills that can boost people, it naturally has Soul Skills that can weaken them, too."
Everyone present learned something new.
Even Yu Dash was no exception, because he had never even heard of a Martial Soul like this.
Even when he was at Spirit Hall, he had never heard of such a Martial Soul—just as he had never heard of the Nine Heart Begonia or of a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring causing Soul Shock.
Under the effects of these weakening Soul Skills, no matter how strong you were, your strength would be reduced to some degree.
Some especially powerful Soul Skills could even leave people weak and helpless.
That was exactly the state Liu Erlong was in now.
"You're absolutely shameless! How could you use such despicable, underhanded tactics?" Yu Dash scolded.
"That's not called being shameless. That's called teamwork!" Wesley Hurt retorted.
"First, you were the ones who told her to attack us. Second, she's far stronger than I am. Third, we never set up a Soul Fighting match."
"If anyone's shameless here, it's you!"
How could Yu Dash listen to reason? They could never be wrong. The only ones at fault were other people.
"Hmph! In any case, you've offended three great powers. No one will be able