Leng Yulai

Boom!

Wu Changkong's heart felt as if it had been wrenched.

He knew that feeling well. It reminded him of the winter that had nearly frozen the two of them to death.

In an instant, it was as though he had returned to that bitter winter, cold enough to kill. Both of them had been covered in blood, huddled together, her fingers clasped around his hand, growing colder and colder.

It came from the resonance left behind by their martial soul fusion—they had completed a martial soul fusion on Shrek's training grounds before, and that connection had never been severed. "Long Bing... may have come to harm."

A blue-gold blade tore open a gash in the air, followed by a crimson figure. It all happened too quickly.

When Tang Wulin and the others rushed out, they could only see two flashes of light—one blue-gold, one crimson—streaking rapidly toward the edge of the city. Pedestrians on the street were pushed back two steps by the wind kicked up by those two rays of light. The awnings of several stalls were swept into the air by the airflow, flipping once before falling back down.

"Teacher's wife... could she..." Xu Xiaoyan's voice trembled slightly. Her hands gripped the corners of her clothes so tightly that her knuckles had gone white.

"She won't. Teacher's wife is still a Soul Sage-level powerhouse, and Teacher Wu is rushing over now. She... she'll be fine." Tang Wulin was the first to calm down. He glanced at Gu Yue. She was staring heavily in the direction where the two points of light had vanished.

He withdrew his gaze and spoke faster. "You go back first. I'll find Xu Lizhi. They'll definitely have a way to contact Shrek. If a few Titled Douluo are dispatched, everything will be fine."