Toji and Di Qiu'er looked in the direction of the footsteps and saw Shanggong Wei'er stumbling in.
Her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were soaked with sweat, her chest heaving violently, clearly indicating that she had rushed over.
Her red dress was disheveled by the night wind, revealing a section of her snow-white calves.
"Distinguished guests..." Her voice trembled, the fan in her hand long since lost to time, "Could you explain what just happened?"
Toji casually grabbed an outer robe and draped it over his shoulders, covering his muscular upper body.
The newly formed muscle lines gleamed with a metallic sheen under the moonlight, every inch containing explosive power.
"It's nothing," he said casually, "Just a breakthrough."
"A breakthrough?" Shanggong Wei'er's voice suddenly rose, "You call this a breakthrough?"
She pointed out the window, her fingertips trembling.
"The energy of heaven and earth within a hundred miles has been completely drained, causing an enormous commotion. Even an 89th-level Soul Douluo breaking through to the Titled Douluo wouldn't have such a spectacle. Now, the attention of all forces has been drawn here, especially the royal family, who have also noticed the anomaly here."
Di Qiu'er snorted coldly, "So, what are you trying to say?"
Shanggong Wei'er was about to say something more, suddenly, Toji Er's Qi and Blood surged, and five jet-black Soul Ring rose abruptly from beneath his feet.
The jet-black Soul Ring emitted a profound light, each one incredibly solid, and the dense fluctuations of ten-thousand-year-old Soul Power made the air in the entire room feel heavy.
Shanggong Wei'er's pupils suddenly contracted, her red lips parted slightly, and she froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.
"Five... five ten- Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring?"
Her voice was almost squeezed out of her throat, trembling with disbelief.
How is that possible?!
Even for Eight-Ring Soul Douluo like her, the best Soul Ring Configuration is only two yellow, two purple, and four black.
And this man before me has had ten-thousand-year-old First Soul Ring?!
This was completely beyond her understanding of the Soul Master system.
Moreover, Shanggong Wei'er's understanding of this man, his cultivation level is at least at the Soul Douluo level, and his combat power is at the Titled Douluo.
How come your cultivation level is only at the Soul King level?
Was she scammed? Or was the other party just using her position to intimidate her?
Thinking of this, Shanggong Wei'er's eyes began to look a little strange.
Yes, from the moment the other person approached her, she was afraid of their fearsome reputation and dared not test them in the slightest, not even to make the slightest excessive move.
That Soul Engineer Killer was a figure feared throughout the entire Mingdu, capable of easily killing even Level 8 Soul Engineer, let alone her?
Just as Shanggong Wei'er's attitude changed, Toji's aura suddenly erupted, and a terrifying pressure that was almost tangible swept out.
The air in the room seemed to freeze, Shanggong Wei'er her chest, making it difficult to breathe.
That aura... it's simply inhuman.
Violent, brutal, and filled with the stench of blood, it felt as if you were surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and you could even faintly hear the wails of the dead.
Shanggong Wei'er's legs went weak, and she almost knelt down. She had never felt such pure killing intent before, as if the person standing in front of her was not a person, but a Ferocious Beast that had crawled out of hell!
Toji's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared from the spot. Before Shanggong Wei'er could react, Toji had already appeared in front of her. Before she could even release her Martial Soul and Soul Skill, Toji grabbed her by the neck and pressed her against the wall.
Shanggong Wei'er was shocked by his power.
I am a high-level Soul Douluo of level 87.
In the blink of an eye, he was pinned down by the other party?
She tried to release her Martial Soul, channeling all her Soul Power in an attempt to break free, but the more she struggled, the more she felt a powerful force instantly suppress her, rendering her unable to move.
She was just a weak woman. Even though her cultivation was higher than Toji's, she was not a strength-type character and was not good at strength. Without using her Martial Soul, she was still able to get close to Toji. Her fate was obvious.
It can Toji drag away a small mountain, so suppressing Soul Douluo who is not good at strength is a piece of cake.
Of course, those Titled Douluo are a separate case.
After all, even the most basic strength of Titled Douluo is at least tens of thousands of jin.
Toji lowered his head slightly, his pupils coldly fixed on her, but a half-smile played at the corners of his lips.
"Alliance Leader, since I dared to reveal my true cultivation level in front of you, you should also understand why I have the confidence to do so."
"For a split second, I knew you suspected me, but you must understand, if I had used the knife just now, you would have had your throat slit and died right here, and no one would have known."
Do you understand?
Shanggong Wei'er's face was pale. She could clearly feel the force from Toji's fingers, which was almost enough to snap her neck.
A flicker of desperation for survival flashed in her eyes, and she pleaded desperately:
"I... I know I was wrong, I deserve to die, I shouldn't have doubted your true identity... Please give me another chance to cooperate with you."
Toji's hand tightened slightly, and Shanggong Wei'er's face turned even paler; she was almost suffocating.
"With such a commotion, and so many forces taking notice... I believe you can handle this for me, right?"
Shanggong Wei'er her forehead.
She had no doubt that if she dared to say "no," he would crush her neck on the spot the next second.
This man is ruthless! He really dared to kill me; he's cruel and heartless!
She had always believed that her beauty could sway his heart, and this was her proudest tactic.
Even though she knew she couldn't compare to the stunning women around this man, in her eyes, Di Qiu'er was just a little girl who wasn't good at showcasing her charm to the fullest. How could she possibly be as captivating as her?
She climbed her way up from childhood, relying on men's flattery and having countless Shanggong Wei'er who dared not touch her as her helpers. It wasn't easy for her to rise to the position of leader of the Ordinary Alliance.
But what she fears most is encountering such a ruthless character.
Once she gets really ruthless, all her weapons are utterly useless.
"Of course!" Shanggong Wei'er quickly lowered her head, her voice more respectful than ever before, even tinged with a hint of fear. "Rest assured, my lord, I can definitely handle it. I will not let anyone disturb you!"
Shanggong Wei'er's voice was almost a sob, tears welling up in her eyes, but she dared not let them fall.
"Ha, now you don't doubt me anymore?"
"My sister has absolutely no disloyalty to you, sir!" Shanggong Wei'er assured her.
Toji nodded in satisfaction, the Soul Ring slowly retracted, and the terrifying pressure dissipated.
He let go of his hand.
Shanggong Wei'er's entire body went limp, and she slowly fell off the wall.
Seeing that Toji's murderous intent had completely disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was still pounding wildly.
She secretly glanced up, and the look in her eyes as she looked at Toji had completely changed.
This man...
Am I really that unattractive?