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Xue Shiming drifted several feet forward, his eyes blazing as they fixed on the figure atop the vine throne. "Miss Xin Yi, with a sweep of your fingers, you command the battlefield and look down upon the battle. Truly remarkable."
"But there is still something I cannot understand. Would you enlighten me?"
His voice was not loud, but carried by soul power, it pierced clearly through the lingering hum of energy in the arena.
On the throne, Xiao Yi still rested her chin lightly on her left hand. Her expression was calm, showing neither a victor's arrogance nor any impatient urging. She merely met Xue Shiming's probing gaze in silence.
Xue Shiming drew a deep breath and asked the crucial question that now tugged at countless hearts. "How much... soul power do you have left?!"
The question instantly set the entire audience ablaze.
Of course!
Only now did this almost-forgotten consideration explode like thunder in everyone's minds.
Since the battle began, Chen Xin Yi had maintained an intense output for nearly twenty minutes: the Vine Sea's encirclement, the Ancient Vine Barrier, the Thunder Realm's inferno, summoning and sustaining the Silver Wolf True King, marshaling and gathering all the lightning spiritual energy in the arena to support her attacks, and more.
Such a terrifying expenditure of multiple forms of energy was like a bottomless pit.
Meanwhile, the Heaven Dou Seven had fought desperately together, and even their soul power was nearly exhausted.
Xue Shiming's question was like a sword leaving its sheath. In particular, sparks of hope suddenly flared in the Heaven Dou supporters' previously dimmed eyes.
"So that's it! As expected of His Sixth Highness! This is what truly commanding a battle means! We only saw