Nevertheless, could he truly be forgiven for the crime that he had committed?
Tang Wulin's expression had already turned very solemn, and he unleashed his martial soul.
His soul rings emerged. The green-gold and orange-gold soul rings remained as eye-catching as before. However, he felt that he was dominated by his opponent's nine red soul rings.
Tang Wulin was aware that the man before him could possibly be the most powerful opponent that he had ever fought against. In fact, no one else could compare to this person here. He had even suspected that his ability had already exceeded En Ci's.
The sound of the raging roar surged and echoed. Tong Yu's gaze had already shifted and landed upon Tang Wulin's face once again. The scales on his face and his different colored eyes of red and blue made him appear ferocious.
