"I don't believe it! How could an Eight-Ring Soul Douluo like you be the weakest among you? You must be an older Soul Master who's cultivated for years, deliberately pretending to be young!" Bai Yang shouted, disbelief written all over his face.
Even in Shrek Academy's Inner Court, only a handful had reached the Eight-Ring Soul Douluo rank at such a young age, and every one of them was a leading figure there.
"You're saying I'm pretending to be young?" Nana advanced toward Bai Yang step by step, terrifying killing intent in her eyes. What girl could tolerate being called old? Nana was genuinely young. She had even been selected by the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy as a prospective competitor for the previous Soul Fighting Tournament, and she was still only twenty-three.
"All right, let it go, Nana. Don't stoop to his level. Let's go to the Sea God Pavilion!" Jiang Hai stopped Nana.
"Wait! You think you can hit someone from Shrek Academy and just run away?"
A sharp female shout rang out, and a blaze immediately appeared in the distant sky. Within it, a Three-Legged Golden Crow flew rapidly toward them. It opened its beak and spat a golden stream of fire straight at Nana.
Eight Soul Rings shone around the Golden Crow as well.
Pitch-black mist burst from Nana's body and blocked the flames, but the mist also thinned at a rate visible to the naked eye.
This mist came from an exceptional Level 8 defensive Soul Tool, Death Wind. When released, it was virtually weightless and offered tremendous resistance to energy, physical, and even spiritual attacks. The Civilization Research Institute had paid a considerable price to obtain it from Death God Douluo Ye Xishui.
Yet even this top-tier Level 8 Soul Tool was countered