Half an hour later, in an unnamed grove.
Black figures streaked through the air one after another, each flashing past in an instant at incredible speed.
"Let's stop here. After all, a certain guest is about to arrive."
Qian Chongling suddenly stopped and looked at Tang Xuanwei, who was being held by two Soul Douluos. "Tang Xuanwei, wouldn't you agree?" he said flatly.
Held by her collar, Tang Xuanwei's face was filled with terror.
She struggled desperately, only to find that she had no way to escape. All she could do was frantically shake her head and cry for help. "What are you talking about? I don't understand any of it! Please, let me go!"
At her words, impatience flashed in Qian Chongling's eyes. "Don't play dumb in front of me," he said coldly. "You know better than anyone."
Tang Xuanwei continued shaking her head desperately. "I really don't understand what you mean!"
"Go ahead and keep up your act. Do you really think I don't know that a Level 98 Super Douluo is heading this way?"
Qian Chongling gave Tang Xuanwei an indifferent glance, then suddenly raised his hand and struck her with a palm blow through the air.
"Pfft!"
Tang Xuanwei immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
Her eyes filled with venomous hatred, and a savage smile spread across her face. "Glory Douluo will be here any moment! None of you Spirit Hall lackeys will leave this place alive!"
The next second, everyone heard something cutting through the air.
Tang Xuanwei raised her head, her eyes brimming with excitement, and laughed wildly. "Hahaha! He's here! He's finally here! I've been waiting for this moment for so long!"
Whoosh!
As the sound faded, a man radiating golden light appeared beside Tang Xuanwei and Qian Chongling.
The moment he