The fighting between the two sides grew fiercer and fiercer. In less than half an hour, nine corpses already littered the battlefield.
Six were low-ranking Soul Elders from Huang Yun's side, while the other three were high-ranking Soul Elders who belonged to the burly man's group.
The burly man's face was so dark it looked ready to drip water, and fury churned inside him.
How could this happen!
By all rights, each fighter on their side should have been able to handle at least two opponents. As a Power Attack System Soul Ancestor, he himself could easily have taken on three.
Yet they had suffered the greater losses in the end. Three of his men had died, while the other side had lost only six!
At this rate, the Soul Bone might never fall into their hands.
Now, only the burly man and the level-thirty-nine Soul Elder remained on his side.
On Huang Yun's side, there were five people left: Huang Yun himself, Tang San, and three others.
No matter how one looked at it, Huang Yun's side held the advantage.
Seeing this, Huang Yun burst out laughing, regaining his earlier arrogance. "Hahaha, did you see that?"
"Heaven favors me! You'll fall at my hands in the end. Now that I have more men, how do you expect to fight me for it?"
He turned and looked approvingly at Tang San and the others who remained.
"Gentlemen, as long as you help me finish those two off, I'll double the thousand Gold Soul Coins I promised. I'll give you two thousand each!"
Their smiles widened at his words, and renewed vigor filled their bodies.
Standing at the rear of the group, Tang San sneered inwardly.
If he had not secretly intervened in the earlier battle and exploited the weaknesses of