Shen Mengxin was now completely trapped by the Immortal Evergreen Vine. She struggled, trying to break free of its restraints, but to no avail.
Her heart was filled with terror and despair. She had never imagined she would find herself in such a predicament.
She felt her soul power being rapidly drained by the Evergreen Vine. At the same time, she understood that she had run into a monster and had already lost.
But she did not give up. She knew she could not surrender yet.
If she surrendered, her opponent would turn the other fight into a two-on-one battle. Then there truly would be no hope.
She clearly remembered the hunger for victory in Luo Zhenjun's eyes before the match.
She kept holding on, buying Luo Zhenjun whatever time she could, even if it only preserved a sliver of hope for victory.
Unfortunately, she did not know about the relationship between Luo Zhenjun and Chen Xiaojun. Even if she surrendered, Xiao Yi had no intention of interfering in their duel.
For one thing, their duel did not need her intervention. For another, she had absolute faith in Chen Xiaojun.
"Is this really still a Thousand-Year Soul Skill? It's more terrifying than a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Skill!" The announcer was already beginning to babble.
The spectators were too stunned to react. They stared unblinkingly at Xiao Yi, who seemed wreathed in an ethereal aura, shaken by her soul skill.
Their gazes were filled with astonishment and awe. They could hardly believe their eyes at the sheer power of the soul skill this seemingly delicate girl had unleashed.
"What kind of soul skill is that?!" They could comprehend neither the power of this soul skill nor the strength Xiao Yi had displayed. All they felt was profound shock.
"I was just watching