"This guy..." Xie Yue's mouth twitched as he shook his head helplessly.
Whenever the subject turned to Tang Chuan,
Yan became especially worked up.
Of course, he knew that Yan had spent every moment of the past few years thinking about how to defeat Tang Chuan.
But could he at least use his brain first? Back when Tang Chuan was only in his thirties, he had dared to challenge Soul King experts above level fifty in the Soul Arena.
Now that he had broken through to Soul Ancestor, his strength had undoubtedly risen to a terrifying degree.
If he rashly charged in at a time like this, was there any possibility besides getting beaten up?
Xie Yue sighed and charged in alongside Yan.
The Flame Lord was a top-tier beast martial soul with dual fire and earth attributes. During Martial Soul Possession, a half-humanoid magma puppet appeared behind Yan. It possessed not only the devastating explosive power of fire but also the defensive strength of earth, making it an exceptionally high-quality martial soul.
Within the Spirit Hall Team, Yan and Xie Yue were basically their main combat strength, while Hu Liena handled battlefield control and harassment. The Spirit Hall Team formulated all kinds of tactics around those three.
Thus, when Yan and Xie Yue rushed toward Tang Chuan, the others dodged the Blue Silver Grass attacks and quickly followed.
"Take this!"
Yan and the Flame Lord puppet threw punches at the same time, their terrifying strength causing even the air to erupt with a booming blast.
Yet Tang Chuan remained unhurried, simply raising a hand and firmly catching the incoming fist.
Meanwhile, the lord puppet's arm was bound by Blue Silver Grass from behind, unable to advance even an inch.
Yan tried to pull his arm free but failed. Alarm