No matter how much preparation they had made, when Huang Chutian saw the three soul rings on Bai Ran—purple, black, black—
he still froze for a moment.
Especially when he realized Bai Ran was coming toward him.
While the other two went to deal with his teammates, Huang Chutian could not help feeling even more despair.
Huang Chutian: Was he going to be a punching bag too?
Even if Bai Ran did not use his full strength, Huang Chutian could only take a beating.
Bai Ran: What a joke. One of my soul rings has a higher age than your two combined. If I still can't crush you, I might as well go home and sleep.
The Lan sisters were having no easier a time on the other side.
Although Huo Yuhao was only level seventeen and had just one soul ring,
his mental control, paired with Xiao Xiao's Three-Life Soul-Suppressing Cauldron's physical control, produced an effect far greater than one plus one.
For the time being, the outcome could not be decided.
But over on Huang Chutian's side, Bai Ran was plainly toying with him like an old man playing with a child.
In less than three minutes at most, Huang Chutian would lose.
Once Bai Ran, a three-ring Soul Elder, freed up his hands, a kick each would be enough to send the two Lan sisters flying out of the arena.
"Big sister, use that move."
"Little sister, isn't that move only supposed to be used at the most critical moment?"
"Big sister, isn't this the most critical moment already?"
"Fine."
As Lan Sùsù sighed,
the next second, the sisters exchanged a look, and determination filled both their eyes.
The soul rings on both girls suddenly vanished. Their clasped hands came apart, and before everyone's eyes, they embraced