Before he had finished speaking, the soul power around Dugu Bo surged, and a terrifying pressure bore straight down on Tang San.
A ruthless look flashed in Tang San's eyes, and his Storage Soul Tool flickered rapidly.
He gripped the Godly Zhuge Crossbow and fired volley after volley.
In his view, the old man was so close that his hidden weapon was certain to hit him, leaving him dead without a burial place.
Yet a series of crackles rang out, sending sparks flying.
Dugu Bo felt something like needles strike his body and bounce off.
With a casual motion, he used his soul power to seize a Godly Zhuge Crossbow bolt.
"This thing is rather interesting.
"If an ordinary Soul Elder or Soul Ancestor let their guard down, you really could take their life with a sneak attack.
"Unfortunately, you actually dared to use such low-grade tricks against a Titled Douluo.
"How utterly laughable."
Having said that, Dugu Bo remained completely unaffected.
He simply pointed Tang San's Godly Zhuge Crossbow bolt back at him, ready to flick it straight between his brows.
"No!"
Xiao Wu let out a piercing cry, her heart filled with resolve. She absolutely would not allow Tang San to die.
She understood perfectly well that today, she was already trapped in a dead end.
With so many Titled Douluo gathered here, even if Da Ming and Er Ming came from the Star Dou Great Forest, they could never save her.
She could neither escape nor survive.
Rather than be killed by this group, she might as well sacrifice herself to Tang San and help him fulfill his potential.
Tang San was currently a Soul Grandmaster, just one soul ring short of breaking through to Soul Elder, making this the perfect time for a sacrifice.
With that