"Don't panic in the battle array; I'll handle it!"
You Xuan's eyes flashed with an 'as expected' look, and he shouted, his form flickering as he stood before the three battle generals, meeting Ling Wuying.
You Xuan could tell that the attacks of the five battle generals formed a profound link; they were using the battle array to attack. If their coordination were disrupted, in front of opponents like Eight-Headed, the battle array would be hard to assemble!
"Leave it to you!"
The three battle generals called out, completely ignoring Ling Wuying, continuing to attack Eight-Headed, entirely entrusting their backs to You Xuan.
Bang!
A loud noise rang out as You Xuan and Ling Wuying exchanged a palm strike, and both flew backward simultaneously.
"You also condensed a Second Soul!?"
Ling Wuying's expression changed; in the palm exchange with You Xuan, he felt a mysterious soul force, a power possessed only by those who have condensed a Second Soul.
