The voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of everyone present with perfect clarity.
An even stronger pressure surged down from the sky with the momentum of toppling mountains and overturning seas.
It instantly canceled out Yan Shaozhe's pressure and even forced it back upon him.
Yan Shaozhe grunted and stumbled back several steps.
He looked up at the sky in horror.
A figure dressed in blue robes stood upon empty air, walking down step by step as though descending a staircase.
With every step he took, a soul ring rose beneath his feet.
Yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red, red!
By the time the middle-aged man set foot on the ground, the final red soul ring had appeared as well.
Nine soul rings emerged, his entire presence radiating swagger!
As Yan Shaozhe stared at those last three hundred-thousand-year soul rings, he felt as though someone had seized his throat, leaving him unable to breathe.
He knew he was in trouble! This time, he had kicked an iron plate.
He had provoked the Ice Element Titled Douluo he least wanted to face.
Seeing her master arrive, Nan Qiuqiu hurried over and pointed at Yan Shaozhe.
"Master, you're finally here! This man was bullying us! He even tried to take Senior Sister away by force. You have to teach him a proper lesson!"
"Hai Bodong" stroked Nan Qiuqiu's head and said, "Don't worry. I'll see that you both get justice."
Su Tong stood beside them as well, her face wreathed in smiles.
Then she asked somewhat helplessly:
"Master, were you here all along?"
"Hai Bodong" rubbed his nose and said:
"Of course not. I only just arrived."
Su Tong rolled her eyes inwardly. You're a mighty Super Douluo. How could you possibly be that slow?
Then Su Tong