As the Soul Hall Master stepped forward, countless gazes within the mountain range turned toward him in unison. The Soul Hall Master was once a figure whose notorious name in the Central Continent had reached the point of striking terror into all who heard it. Though he had gradually faded from public view after remaining in seclusion for a long time, his fearsome reputation had never diminished...
If the great figures of the Central Continent were to be ranked, the Soul Hall Master, Hun Miesheng, would undoubtedly stand among the foremost!
"Three rounds, two draws. That was somewhat beyond my expectations, but it should not change the final outcome."
When the Soul Hall Master came within a hundred zhang of Xiao Yan, he finally stopped slowly. Raising his head to look at the latter, he smiled faintly. His manner remained calm and composed, showing not the slightest reaction to the current situation.
Xiao Yan's gaze met the Soul Hall Master's, and undercurrents surged between them. Even the air itself seemed to grow hotter at that moment.
"Leave yourself some leeway in life, and never fill your words to the brim. Sometimes, speaking too absolutely only invites humiliation. Hall Master, you should watch yourself."
Xiao Yan said softly.
"Haha, the Soul Hall leaves no hope for its enemies. Such sayings are only meant for mediocre people. Those who seek great things but concern themselves with such matters are ultimately too petty-minded..."
The Soul Hall Master laughed loudly.
Hearing the verbal clash between the two, everyone felt their blood heat up. This battle was the most important one of the day. One was the master of the Soul Hall, while the other could, in some sense, be regarded as the leader of the Heavenly Mansion Alliance. Their battle would determine the outcome