Tang San nodded slightly, and his gaze turned towards the Soul-Stealing Spirit King, "Soul-Stealing Spirit King, please come up."
The restraining pressure on the Soul-Stealing Spirit King vanished, and he took a deep breath, his expression becoming resolute. As an emperor, he understood clearly that timidity was utterly useless at this time and only by going all out could he have a chance. Moreover, from observing previous battles, Tang San did not seem to kill every opponent.
