"Didn't you see my Sword Qi just now? My fourth Soul Skill gave my Self-Created Soul Skill some extra abilities. This time, I definitely won't get beaten into a corner." Dai Mubai stroked the sword in his hand, his words brimming with confidence.
"All right, then. Brothers and sisters, you go first. Show Boss Dai what you've got. I'll have my showdown with him later." Oscar looked at the other five as he spoke.
Everyone knew how strong Oscar was. They figured he wanted a fair, head-on fight later, so none of them refused, and they all stepped forward.
"Hmph, Boss Dai may be strong, but we're no slouches either. You might not even get a chance to fight." Xiao Wu spoke with great confidence.
Oscar said nothing, merely smiling at them, as though he had already calculated everything that would happen next.
Facing five people, Dai Mubai was indeed under pressure.
What kind of pressure? The three girls, of course. Xiao Wu was close to Wu Rou, Ning Rongrong was practically Oscar's officially chosen girlfriend, and then there was his own future wife, Zhu Zhuqing.
Fighting these people would inevitably leave him with his hands and feet tied. Liu Qinghan, on the other hand, did not worry him, because she was capable of standing up to him, even though he now had four rings.
With that thought, Dai Mubai put away his Heavenly Astral Sword and waited quietly. Just as he had expected, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, the fastest of the group, had already charged up to him.
Seeing this, Dai Mubai smiled faintly and immediately unleashed his fourth Soul Skill.
"White Tiger Meteor Shower!"
As his words fell, countless fist-sized Golden Light Orbs appeared around his body and shot toward Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.
This was