Not only that, but his entire being began to take on a profound depth, as clumps of deep purple light gathered.
Tang Yuge shouted sharply, her body erupting in purplish-red flames, heedless of the many enemies within the ice fog ahead, she charged forward recklessly.
This was the foundation that strength provided, she had full confidence that the opponents could not defeat her in a short period of time.
At the same time, she yelled out, "Sima Xian."
Since Sima Xian hadn't been cooperating with their team for long, sometimes, he needed her verbal cues to remind him.
Sima Xian, who had been blasted away by Lan Xuanyu earlier, had now climbed back up, with blood and flesh blurred on his chest, looking somewhat in a sorry state. One could vaguely see that there seemed to be golden bones underneath his skin.
He let out a bellow, and his third soul ring lit up again, suddenly launching a charge with incredible speed, almost synchronizing with Tang Yuge who was ahead.