"Tang San! Level twenty-nine Control-type Soul Master, martial soul Blue Silver Grass. Please instruct me!"
The golden-haired youth stared at the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hand, briefly stunned before saying, "Dai Mubai, level thirty-five Assault-type Battle Soul Master. Martial soul: Evil Eye White Tiger!"
After saying this, Dai Mubai looked at Tang San and smiled. "I won't bully you. Since you're a level twenty-nine Soul Grandmaster, I won't use my third soul skill. As long as you defeat me, this room is yours!"
"Fine."
Upon hearing Dai Mubai's words, Tang San's pupils instantly turned purple, while his hands became as white as jade, like a pair of jade hands.
Su Yi, standing to one side and watching the show, kept his eyes fixed on Tang San.
Perfect. He could use this match between the two of them to get a better look at some of Tang San's hidden cards.
First Soul Skill: White Tiger Barrier.
As soon as Dai Mubai finished speaking, the phantom image of a white tiger emerged around him once more, and the muscles all over his body swelled slightly.
"Take this!"
With that, Dai Mubai charged at Tang San.
Watching Dai Mubai rush toward him, Tang San pressed his right hand against the ground. "First Soul Skill: Bind!"
Following Tang San's shout, with his right hand as the starting point, several thick Blue Silver Grass vines rose from the ground and shot toward Dai Mubai. In a single exchange, they wrapped tightly around him, instantly pinning him in place.
Dai Mubai struggled, only to find that he could not break free at all.
He looked at Tang San and laughed heartily. "Not bad, kid. A useless martial soul has such tremendous power in your hands."
As he spoke, every muscle on Dai Mubai's body