Revive, my Gold Soul Coins!
Keep steaming, keep steaming!
Looking at that valiant figure on the stage, Cao Jinxuan seemed to see the image of his Gold Soul Coins in that flowing golden hair--
At this moment, there was not a trace of lust for beauty in Cao Jinxuan's eyes, only the pursuit of victory!
"Classmate Qiu'er, victory is assured!"
"I lament that Old Cao is without strategy and Jinxuan lacks wisdom, both nothing but dry bones in a grave, fit only to invite ridicule--I mean, Lu Yuan is fucking awesome!"
Faced with his good brother, Zhou Sichen mercilessly delivered his mockery.
On the stage, a dense heat wave rolled forth as the Flame Lion King, shrouded in blazing fire, charged toward Gu Qiu'er.
After emerging from the Beast Enclosure, the Flame Lion King threw back its head and let out a roar. The lion's distinctive mane spread wide, and its fiery-red fur looked all the more majestic and imposing beneath the flames surrounding its body.
It was over three meters long and stood a full meter and a half at the shoulder. Its muscular contours were sharply defined, while a cold glint radiated from its tawny eyes. After that roar, its four paws flew as it charged straight toward Gu Qiu'er.
As the Flame Lion King ran, the flames burning across its body continuously surged upward. The scorching heat warped the air around it.
Just as the Flame Lion King entered within fifty meters of Gu Qiu'er, she finally moved.
"Roar--"
A stirring dragon's roar rang out. The slender yet powerful phantom of the Golden Dragon flashed behind Gu Qiu'er before merging with her tall figure.
Purple, purple, purple!
Three purple Soul Rings!
Though they were not as shocking as Lu Yuan's earlier Fierce Beast Soul Rings, a Soul