As Zhu Lu stepped onto the arena, the crowd below instantly erupted into raucous cheers.
After all, Zhu Lu's figure was truly impossible to look away from.
Already accustomed to such reactions, she merely glanced at her opponent before ignoring him. When the referee announced the start,
she vanished in a flash and arrived at the forging table, beginning the construction of her Soul Tool.
The man, who had originally intended to tease her a little, immediately felt as though he would only humiliate himself when he saw how cold and aloof Zhu Lu was.
With a cold snort, he began making his own Soul Tool.
Time passed quickly.
The strength Zhu Lu displayed secretly shocked the spectators. A young girl who looked so slender and delicate was actually more skilled at forging than most Soul Engineers.
The moment the two stepped onto the arena, the Soul Tools in their hands were revealed to everyone.
The man's Soul Tool was simple: a Soul Energy-Gathering Cannon. By adding several extra energy-gathering formations, its power exceeded that of an ordinary soul cannon.
Zhu Lu's, meanwhile, was a technological sphere about the size of a basketball.
Seeing this, everyone looked confused. What was so impressive about a little ball?
However, in the next instant, the sphere slowly floated from Zhu Lu's palm and locked onto the man before her like a venomous snake fixated on its prey.
Everyone immediately fell silent.
"Th-That's the Floating Target-Locking System? How could you possibly have it?"
While the man was still in shock, Zhu Lu had no interest in listening to his nonsense. She casually waved her hand.
The sphere immediately flew out, firing a Soul Power beam with tremendous penetrating force.
"Damn it!"
The man erupted with the cultivation of a Soul Emperor and immediately activated