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She is now completely drained of her soul power, and her clothes are... tattered.
In front of this man, she was like a lamb to the slaughter, with no room for resistance.
She closed her eyes, awaiting death.
However, the expected pain did not come.
She felt a gentle energy suddenly surge into her body.
It restored a bit of strength to her body, which had become weak due to the depletion of her soul power.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw the man standing in front of her with a playful smile on his face.
"What? You're giving up already?"
Su Xin looked at her and shook his head.
"Aren't you supposed to be the killing horn of the Golden Iron Triangle? Is this all you've got?"
"To be honest, you're much weaker than I thought."
Su Xin's words were like sharp thorns, piercing Liu Erlong's heart.
She is Liu Erlong! She was once the fearsome killer who struck terror into the hearts of countless soul masters!
How could she just give up like that?!
A flame of resentment reignited in her heart.
She stared intently at Su Xin, gritting her teeth as she said, "What...what exactly do you want?!"
"Kill me if you want! Why humiliate me like this!"
"Humiliate you?"
"I just want you to face a fact."
That is, you are not as good as me.
"In every way, you are not as good as me."
Su Xin's voice was calm, but the absolute domineering aura emanating from his very bones shook Liu Erlong to her core.
Looking at the man in front of her, who was many years younger than her, she was momentarily speechless.
Strength, mindset, methods...
She was completely manipulated by the other party from beginning to end.
This is the fact.
The resentment and anger in Liu Erlong's heart gradually died down under Su Xin's merciless blow.
Instead, there was a deep sense of powerlessness.
She could only awkwardly use her arms to cover her exposed chest, her pretty face flushed red with shame and anger.
She bit her lip hard, refusing to look at Su Xin, as if that would lessen her shame.
Su Xin found her appearance somewhat amusing.
Then, with a wave of his hand, a large black robe flew out from his storage soul tool and covered Liu Erlong's body.
"Put it on, I don't want to be seen as a pervert."
Liu Erlong's body stiffened.
He glanced at the black robe he was wearing, which still carried a masculine air, and then at Su Xin.
His expression was extremely complicated.
What exactly does this man want to do?
He beat her up and humiliated her beyond recognition, and now he's pretending to be a good person?
But she knew she had no other choice. She could only silently wrap the large robe tighter around herself.
The robe was very large, and it looked somewhat out of place on her.
But the faint masculine scent emanating from the fabric made her heart pound wildly for no reason.
"Now, can you tell me who you are and what you want from me?"
Liu Erlong took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, and asked in an icy voice.
She knew that if the other party hadn't killed her, they must have had another purpose.
"I thought my purpose was already quite obvious."
"I just want to have a friendly match with you."
"A friendly spar?!"
Upon hearing those two words, Liu Erlong nearly coughed up a mouthful of blood!
You call that kind of behavior "sparring"?!
Is this how you spar?!
They were slapping his butt and tearing his clothes!
Liu Erlong was so angry that he trembled all over, his chest heaving violently.
If looks could kill, Su Xin would probably have been torn to pieces by now.
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."
Seeing her look like she was about to explode with anger, Su Xin finally dropped the joking expression on his face.
He felt the time was right. It was time to get down to business.
"I came to see you because I really have something to discuss."
"However, before we get down to business, I think it's necessary for you to have a clearer understanding of me."
"This way, our conversation will go more smoothly."
After saying that, Su Xin fell silent.
He simply watched Liu Erlong quietly.
Then, a terrifying pressure, a hundred or even a thousand times more terrifying than before, suddenly erupted from his body!
Under this oppressive force, Liu Erlong felt as if he had instantly fallen into an ice cave!
A chill that ran deep in her soul made it hard for her to even breathe!
She looked up in shock at Su Xin.
Behind Su Xin, nine spirit rings slowly rose up!
purple! purple! purple! purple!
Black! Black! Black! Black! Black!
Four purples! Five blacks!
When those nine spirit rings, filled with an aura of ominousness and destruction, truly appeared before Liu Erlong.
Her pupils dilated to their maximum size in an instant!
At that moment, her brain completely shut down!
Nine...nine spirit rings?!
A... a Title Douluo?!
This man, who looks even younger than himself, is actually... actually a genuine Title Douluo?!
Moreover, his spirit ring configuration is so bizarre, such a terrifying combination of four purple and five black rings?!
This...this is completely beyond Liu Erlong's comprehension!
In all her years of life, she had never heard of any Title Douluo having a spirit ring configuration like this!
This is completely contrary to the common sense of the Soul Master world!
Liu Erlong stared blankly at the nine spirit rings that exuded a terrifying aura, feeling that his worldview had been completely overturned at this moment.
She finally understood why she had lost so badly.
A Soul Saint challenging a Title Douluo?
Isn't this like throwing an egg against a rock, inviting humiliation upon oneself?
She finally understood why the other party had acted so calmly and confidently from beginning to end.
Because in other people's eyes, my strength is simply not enough!
It's like an adult watching a three-year-old child waving their fists and jumping around.
Aside from finding it laughable, I wouldn't feel anything else.
An overwhelming sense of bitterness and frustration welled up in Liu Erlong's heart.
Her usually proud heart was completely shattered at this moment.
"Now, do you realize the gap between us?"
Su Xin's voice slowly rang out.
Then, as he put away his spirit ring, the terrifying pressure dissipated.
Liu Erlong's body went limp, and he gasped for breath, his forehead covered in cold sweat, as if he had just walked through the gates of hell.
She looked at Su Xin, and the anger and resentment in her beautiful eyes were gone.
All that remained was deep awe and...fear.
Facing a titled Douluo, she dared not be the slightest bit presumptuous.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
"I was unaware of Your Majesty's presence. What brings you here?"
"If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me, Your Majesty."
This is the power of a Title Douluo!
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