"Tch! You're from the Soul Hall, and you're lecturing me about underhanded tricks? Have you no shame?"
Xiao Yan felt no embarrassment whatsoever.
Rather, against someone from the Soul Hall, only by being even more underhanded could he hope to avoid getting the short end of the stick!
The Soul Hall? That Soul Hall in the Central Plains? Why would they target me? The Misty Cloud Sect shouldn't have any dealings with a behemoth like that in the Central Plains!
Upon learning that Protector Wu belonged to the Soul Hall, Yun Yun was both startled and deeply puzzled.
For the moment, however, she had no time to consider it.
As things stood, either she and Xiao Yan would die at the hands of these two Soul Hall members, or they would escape with their lives and ask her teacher about it later.
Thus, while Xiao Yan raised his strength to the Dou Zong level and confronted Protector Wu, Yun Yun did not voice her questions.
After all, even setting aside whether she might distract Xiao Yan, Protector Wu would not necessarily tell her the truth!
But...
What truly struck her as strange was the other "Soul Hall" member standing nearby.
That person had never spoken loudly and kept their head lowered, seemingly doing everything possible to diminish their presence.
Yet, for some reason, she kept getting a faintly familiar feeling from them...
It must be my imagination. How could I possibly know anyone from the Soul Hall?
Shaking her head slightly, Yun Yun decided to set the matter aside for now.
Meanwhile, Xiao Yan and Protector Wu clashed once again!
Having just had his hand broken by a blow from Xiao Yan's ruler, then taken a wheel of flames from him, Protector Wu was now being thoroughly suppressed!
**Bang, bang,