"Brother Chen, help that sister. A Soul Grandmaster definitely can't beat that Soul Ancestor," Ning Rongrong could not help saying.
"Little Chen!" Gu Yuena could not help speaking as well. Though she was not truly human, she still could not stand such disgusting behavior.
"Alright~"
Mu Chen nodded. Even if it had not been Zhu Zhuqing, he would naturally have stepped in when faced with something like this.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at everything before her. Though her gaze remained stubborn, she was already on the verge of collapse deep down.
It had already been difficult enough for her to come alone to this foreign land. Now that she had encountered something like this again, Zhu Zhuqing was nearly breaking down.
She was merely a Soul Grandmaster, and a speed-type Soul Master at that. How could she possibly defeat the speed-type Soul Ancestor before her?
Just as Zhu Zhuqing prepared to fight to the death, the Soul Ancestor's claw was already about to touch her.
But the next second, a sharp Sword Qi directly severed the Soul Ancestor's right palm. The enormous wolf claw fell to the ground, reverting into a hand that had been cleanly sliced off.
"Ah!"
The Soul Ancestor man clutched the stump of his right hand with his left and screamed in agony, sending a shiver through the surrounding crowd.
"You... who are you?
Do you know who I am?
I am—" Before the fat man could finish, he no longer dared to speak.
Mu Chen's Emperor Dragon Sword was less than a centimeter from his eye. With the slightest push forward, it could pierce straight into his eyeball. Cold sweat covered his fat face, and he did not dare move at all.
"Heh, it's only a tiny Suotuo City. So what if even the king of