As soon as Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, the Divine Wind Team immediately began gaining altitude, but they were still a step too late.
With a boost from the Blue Silver Grass, Xiao Wu flew into the air and unleashed a Soul Skill directly at one of them.
"Second Soul Skill, Charm!"
One Divine Wind member who was slower to ascend fell straight under Xiao Wu's spell. His Soul Power faltered, leaving him suspended in midair.
At the sight, a sweet smile spread across Xiao Wu's face. Borrowing force to redirect her momentum in midair, she instantly reached the Divine Wind member's side.
"First Soul Skill, Waist Bow!"
Planting both hands on the member's shoulders, Xiao Wu immediately unleashed the Eight-Stage Throw. Still dazed, he took dozens of kicks before being hurled downward.
"Damn it!"
Seeing Xiao Wu and the others eliminate a teammate with that tactic, Feng Xiaotian was furious.
But he did not take the opportunity to eliminate Xiao Wu. He had something more important to do!
His teammate was still completely out of his senses.
After taking so many kicks from Xiao Wu, he probably had several broken bones as well. Falling from that height would, at best, leave him seriously injured for half a month. At worst, it would damage his organs and jeopardize his future.
Without hesitation, Feng Xiaotian increased his Soul Power output, multiplying his speed several times as he charged toward his falling teammate.
Meanwhile, Xiao Wu landed safely with support from Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.
Seeing Feng Xiaotian descend of his own accord, Tang San knew this was an opportunity that came once in a thousand years. He hurriedly called to Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai.
"Boss Yu, Boss Dai, now!"
"Fourth Soul Skill, White Tiger Meteor Shower!"
"**Fourth Soul Skill, Blue