With the support of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, the group of Soul Masters successfully broke a hole through the wall.
The Soul Grandmaster left behind by the Wind Wolf Squad clicked his tongue. "What a nuisance. Can't you just die quietly?"
He surged forward, running toward Tang San and the others. He had seen it clearly just now: if Tang San hadn't organized the Soul Masters behind him, they would already have been picked off one by one.
Two yellow Soul Rings lit up around him, and a Wind Wolf Martial Soul identical to Bai Feng's appeared behind him.
His First Soul Ring lit up. His legs below the knees thickened and lengthened, sprouting Wind Wolf fur. His feet turned into wolf paws, and four sharp claws slid out with a swish.
"Tsk, tsk, ruined another pair of shoes. I'll have to find my brother later and make him buy me a few more pairs. He's the one who picked this Soul Ring for me, after all."
He pushed off the ground with both legs and, in the blink of an eye, landed three steps away from Tang San and the others. A phantom Wind Wolf shrouded his hand as he went straight for Tang San's throat.
Tang San used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, shifting half a step backward. As he dodged the claw strike, he flicked up a small stone with his toe, sending it straight at the Soul Grandmaster's face.
At the same time, he shouted sharply, "Xiao Wu! Aim for his knee!"
Xiao Wu had long been waiting for him to approach. She turned into a side kick, her scorpion braid whipping an afterimage through the air as she kicked at the Soul Grandmaster's knee!
"You've got guts!" The Soul Grandmaster laughed in his