"Zhu Zhuqing, what are you doing?!" Dai Mubai roared, furious and flustered.
Zhu Zhuqing said nothing. Her answer was another fierce attack, and to make matters worse for Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun's attack arrived too.
"First Soul Skill: Phoenix Fire Line!" Ma Hongjun opened his mouth wide and spewed a stream of purple-red flame. It twisted through the air into a pillar as thick as a bowl, its searing heat bearing down on Dai Mubai's face.
The fatty rarely acted serious, but he had a knack for fighting. He had deliberately attacked at the same time as Zhu Zhuqing to force Dai Mubai to defend on two fronts.
Sure enough, Dai Mubai had only just shaken Zhu Zhuqing off when the Phoenix Fire Line reached him. With no time to dodge, he crossed his arms before his body. The White Tiger Protection Barrier blazed as he took the attack head-on.
Boom! Purple-red flames burst against Dai Mubai. He staggered backward, his barrier flickering. It held, but its glow had dimmed considerably.
"Haha, Boss Dai, not bad for one move, right?" Ma Hongjun laughed smugly at the sight of Dai Mubai, who usually threw his weight around in front of him, being driven back.
"Hmph. If that madwoman weren't here, you'd still be nowhere near me." Dai Mubai's tiger eyes widened. "Second Soul Skill: White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!" A milky-white wave of light shot from his mouth straight toward Ma Hongjun.
Ma Hongjun yelped, beat his wings, and darted sideways. With Ning Rongrong's boost, his speed had changed dramatically. Hitting him with that move would not be so easy.
Just as Dai Mubai prepared to pursue and take Ma Hongjun down in one stroke, a black shadow slipped silently past the edge of his vision.
"Will you ever stop?" Dai