"Damn it..."
Zhu Zhuyun and the others struggled to stand up. Those swept by Lu Yuan's Sieve-Tube Surge were now in tatters, covered in injuries with blood flowing incessantly.
The group was in no better shape than Zhu Zhuqing, and this was still the result of Lu Yuan holding back. If he had unleashed Sieve-Tube Surge at full power, he feared the dozen or so people before him would have dropped dead on the spot.
"What kind of person is this kid? Why is he so young, yet his strength is so formidable?"
Zhu Zhuyun frowned slightly as her beautiful eyes ached, yet the tremor in her heart regarding Lu Yuan diminished not a bit.
After all, she was several years older than Lu Yuan, yet she had not the slightest bit of parrying power in the face of Lu Yuan's attack.
Neither could Zhu Zhuyun see through Lu Yuan's cultivation level, as if she were facing a towering wall. For one person to suppress a dozen Soul Elders and Soul Ancestors was definitely not something a Soul Master at the Soul Ancestor level could accomplish.
"Could he be a Soul King?"
Zhu Zhuyun's pupils trembled, to the extent that an even more terrifying answer arose in her heart.
Thirteen-year-old Lu Yuan couldn't possibly be at the Soul Emperor level, could he?
Zhu Zhuyun shook her head inwardly. Thinking about it, it was impossible-how could someone who had cultivated to a Soul Emperor at the age of thirteen appear on Douluo Continent?
Little did she know that she had immediately eliminated the correct answer.
Zhu Zhuqing and her sister Zhu Zhuyun only believed that Lu Yuan was some Soul King with special methods to make himself appear younger.
"Miss, we..."
An attendant with injuries walked over to Zhu Zhuyun tremblingly,