Seven soul rings slowly rose beneath the girl's feet.
Four purple, three black.
Four thousand-year soul rings and three ten-thousand-year soul rings lined up in a row, radiating powerful energy fluctuations that shrouded the entire Soul Fighting Arena in a chilling, murderous aura.
And everyone present was familiar with her Martial Soul.
Hell Spirit Cat.
Xuan Xiao looked at the brownish-red-haired girl on the screen, then turned to Zhu Lu, his tone carrying a hint of helpless amusement.
"You really have a twisted sense of humor. Do you know who you picked?"
Zhu Lu froze for a moment, looking at him innocently as she blinked her large eyes.
"Huh? What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Xuan Xiao sighed and pointed at the girl on the screen, his tone tinged with resignation.
"Her name is Wu Siduo. As for why I'm saying this, you'll understand if you keep watching."
"She isn't from your Zhu Clan—at least, not yet."
Zhu Lu tilted her head, still not quite understanding, but she soon did.
When Dai Hao saw that his opponent was a Soul Sage with the Hell Spirit Cat Martial Soul, a trace of contempt flashed through his eyes, and a disdainful smirk curled his lips.
A mere Soul Sage dared to act so boldly before an eighty-sixth-level Soul Douluo like him?
He snorted coldly, and the White Tiger Martial Soul instantly possessed him.
White fur burst from beneath his skin, tiger markings appeared on his face, and his hands transformed into sharp tiger claws. A domineering aura of royalty swept across the arena.
Two yellow, two purple, and four black soul rings—eight in total—slowly revolved beneath his feet, emanating powerful energy fluctuations.
Without hesitation, he activated his first soul skill, White Tiger Body Barrier, his third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation,