You show your Soul Rings, I'll show mine!
Five scarlet Soul Rings instantly rose around Cao De.
Snake Lance Douluo, who was fighting overhead, stumbled and nearly fell out of the sky.
What the fuck kind of monster is this? Five Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings!
Snake Lance Douluo was inwardly stunned.
Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes widened, filled with shock. How could this man be so powerful?
Cao De activated his Fifth Soul Skill, and the Demon Blade shattered into fragments that instantly formed a pair of wings.
In the next instant, Cao De had vanished from the spot Qian Renxue had thrust at.
Qian Renxue looked from side to side in confusion, searching for him.
A moment later, she felt a chill against her neck. The Thousand-Blade Demon Sword rested against her fair throat.
"Why did you try to assassinate me?" Cao De asked.
He was now the Holy Son of Spirit Hall, after all. Why would Qian Renxue try to kill him? Was it because of Bibi Dong, or was there another reason?
Cao De couldn't quite make sense of it.
Drip, drip.
Cao De felt drops of water land on the back of his hand.
Is something leaking? Cao De wondered.
Just then, he felt another drop land on the back of his hand.
Qian Renxue's back trembled, and she gave no answer.
Sensing something was off, Cao De withdrew the Thousand-Blade Demon Sword and stepped around in front of her.
One look left him dumbfounded.
Tears the size of beans spilled from the corners of Qian Renxue's eyes, slid down her cheeks, gathered at her chin, and fell in steady drops.
Qian Renxue bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, desperately suppressing the urge to sob aloud, but the tears wouldn't stop falling.
Her efforts