(A beautiful picture of Wu Feng)
But Lin Ye moved faster.
He wrapped an arm around Ning Tian's slender waist, his palm pressing against her soft side as he moved to carry her out of the arena.
Wang Dong'er was still fighting Wu Feng when she caught sight of it from the corner of her eye. She exploded.
Fire flared in her pink-blue eyes. Her Soul Power surged, and she drove a vicious kick into Wu Feng's side!
The blow hit like a kick to a sandbag, sending Wu Feng flying like a ball!
Lin Ye had just steadied himself and was about to carry Ning Tian out when he spotted a red figure hurtling toward him.
He turned instinctively and reached out with his free hand, catching Wu Feng squarely.
Ning Tian in his left arm, Wu Feng in his right—one on each side.
Wang Dong'er landed and stared at the sight. A dark cloud seemed to gather over her head.
"Lin Ye—you are so dead!"
She did not raise her voice, but the killing intent in it seemed to freeze the air.
Two black Soul Rings lit up at once!
Everyone watching was stunned.
"Black Soul Rings?!"
"Ten thousand years?! Both of her first two Soul Rings are ten thousand years old?!"
That deep black radiance, as though it could swallow everything, stood out starkly beneath the sun and shook everyone who saw it.
Wang Dong'er gave them no time to recover.
"Wing Guillotine! Light of the Butterfly God!"
Both Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Skills erupted at once. Blue-gold light merged with a rainbow blade of butterfly wings, becoming a terrifying torrent that swept toward Lin Ye!
Lin Ye's heart clenched. "Whoa, Dong'er, calm down!"
Without a second thought, he unleashed his torso bone skill...
"Nine-Grade Lotus Platform Body Protection!"