Xue Ye's expression stiffened.
As the ruler of an entire nation, even the Pontiff of Spirit Hall had to show him some respect. Yet Lu Xuan seemed completely unconcerned with his status, speaking without restraint and acting arrogantly.
Where was he supposed to put his pride now?
Beside him, the Soul Douluo expert responsible for Xue Ye's safety was drenched in cold sweat, his legs trembling uncontrollably.
This Soul Douluo wished he could make the decision for Xue Ye and give the Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud to Lu Xuan!
Lu Xuan glanced at him and suddenly spoke.
"You look familiar."
"Do we know each other?"
Thud!!!
The Soul Douluo's knees gave out, and he dropped to the ground!
Lu Xuan:?
Outside the Sky Screen, the audience was dumbfounded.
"Wait, the Supreme Douluo didn't even say anything threatening, and this Soul Douluo was scared into kneeling? What a coward. Xue Ye actually let this kind of person protect him?"
"Heaven Dou Empire has really disgraced itself this time..."
The Soul Douluo expert shakily climbed to his feet and said submissively,
"Supreme Douluo, this lowly one is named Soro. Five years ago, at the empire's border, in the Qingfeng Mountains, we met."
"Even now, this lowly one still remembers the Supreme Douluo's splendor vividly. I can never forget it, and I am grateful beyond words at every moment!"
Judging by Soro's tearful expression, he seemed ready to raise both hands at Lu Xuan and shout, "Loyal orange"!
Lu Xuan thought back for a moment.
"Oh, so it was you."
Xue Ye was completely confused.
What was going on? His personal guard knew Lu Xuan?
Facing Xue Ye's puzzled gaze, Soro smiled bitterly.
"Your Majesty, have you forgotten? Five years ago, at the border of the Heaven Dou Empire, there was an army