Before long, Chen Xiaojun stood up and turned to Xixi. "Xixi, how far can your Sky-Piercing attack reach?"
Xixi had no idea why he was asking, but answered honestly. "Uh, with my control, the effective range is about three hundred meters. Any farther and I'll lose control."
That control depended on the combination of Soul Power and mental strength, along with proficiency in the Soul Skill.
After pondering for a moment, Chen Xiaojun pointed at the Disaster Fish Ancient King fighting Luo, Ning, and Gui. "I need your Sky-Piercing to carry me and shoot me toward it as fast as possible."
Everyone was shocked by his words. Zhu Wuneng even cried out, "Young Master!"
The others were stunned. They had never expected Chen Xiaojun to intervene in a battle against an Ancient King tier Soul Beast. After all, he was only a rank 34 Soul Elder.
"But that's a sixty- or seventy-thousand-year-old beast," Xin Mengshen reminded him, her voice filled with confusion, worry, and a trace of disbelief.
Indeed, this Ancient King was far too powerful for a Soul Master of Chen Xiaojun's level to face lightly.
Zhu Wuneng looked deeply anxious, repeatedly glancing at Luo Zhenjun and Xiao Yi. If anything happened to the Young Master because of his encouragement, even ten thousand deaths could not absolve him of his guilt.
"It's too dangerous, Young Master." Luo Zhenjun knew full well how dangerous this was. Never imagining that Chen Xiaojun could be so reckless, he stepped in his way.
Chen Xiaojun remained unmoved by their reactions. "Zhu Wuneng, you're my guardian," he said calmly before turning to Luo Zhenjun and Xiao Yi. "And Brother Zhenjun, Xiao Yi, you know how I do things. I won't attempt anything unless I'm confident."
Chen Xiaojun and Luo Zhenjun held each other's gaze