Jun Xuehan looked at Tang San, who had slammed heavily into the ground, and dearly wanted to follow up with another strike of his spear and kill him right there. But his body could not move at all. More precisely, he was being immobilized by Aura Pressure.
Moreover, he was certain that this Aura Pressure belonged to the Titled Douluo level. Its strength surpassed that of Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, yet it was far weaker than Limit Douluo Qian Daoliu.
The shop owner stepped out, glanced at the Soul Tool hanging from Tang San's waist, then walked straight over and helped him up from the ground.
"If you'd said earlier that you were his disciple, why would we have needed to handle this according to the rules of the Soul Master World? Your palm was pierced through, your arm is broken, three ribs are fractured, your spine has been shattered, and there's still energy lingering inside your body. Recovering from this won't come cheap." After examining Tang San's injuries, the owner could not help but shake his head and sigh.
As the Flying Corner of the Golden Iron Triangle, Four-Eyed Owl Flender was naturally no stranger to the Soul Tool at Tang San's waist. He had also seen the earlier situation clearly. They had agreed to follow the rules of the Soul Master World, yet Xiao Wu had suddenly intervened before the match was over, already breaking those rules.
And Tang San had directly thrown all sorts of Hidden Weapons. Calling it a sneak attack would not have been an exaggeration, since Jun Xuehan had been dealing with Xiao Wu at the time, and some of those Hidden Weapons had even been poisoned.
"I'll sell you that crystal, but not one of the seven hundred Gold Soul Coins can be