"Lin Xi, you really kept that buried deep! You had twin martial souls and never told us."
"You should've told us you had an ultimate ice martial soul! I was worried sick up on that arena just now. For a while, I thought you really were dead."
"Come to think of it, what is your ultimate ice martial soul?"
The Sun Moon Team members had surrounded Lin Xi.
Faced with his teammates' questions,
Lin Xi explained until his mouth ran dry.
"I really don't have an ultimate ice martial soul. I'm just an ordinary support-type Soul Master."
"Besides, my parents' martial souls don't have the slightest connection to ice."
Still puzzled, Mi Jia asked, "Then why would the people from Shrek say you have a second martial soul, and that it's ultimate ice?"
"They're talking nonsense! I..."
Lin Xi was nearly speechless.
Just then,
Chen Mo gathered everyone together and quietly explained the situation.
Only then did they understand.
Meanwhile, in the spectator stands, which had already descended into chaos,
amid the crowds fleeing in every direction,
a lone black-robed old man sat in his seat, as steady as an old hound.
He raised his head, his gaze fixed on the confrontation in midair.
His dark green eyes held a thoughtful look. "I truly underestimated these soul tools. An ordinary Level 93 Titled Douluo could actually fight a Level 98 Super Douluo with their assistance. It seems I must reassess soul tools."
In midair,
Ye Yulin swept his hand.
Soul tools swiftly materialized one after another.
Offense, defense, ranged combat, close combat, and support—five Level 9 Soul Tools surrounded Ye Yulin.
But he did not intend to attack with them. They were purely a deterrent.
Next, Ye Yulin pulled eight Level 8 Fixed-Installation Soul Cannons from several Storage Soul