Qin Ling was still clutching his weapon, swinging it around.
"They’re really taking the bullying too far."
Seeing this scene, Tang Mo was furious. She was fiercely protective and couldn’t stand to see her own people being bullied.
Because there were so many people watching, Tang Mo hadn’t jumped down the instant Qin Ling was in danger, as long as it wasn’t life-threatening.
She believed Qin Ling could handle it. He was the Alliance Leader, and she didn’t want to go out and steal his thunder.
But now, she couldn’t take it anymore.
This had gone too far.
This was the absolute last straw!
Tang Mo dashed to Qin Ling’s side. She poured her spiritual power into Wind Breaker and swung it fiercely, knocking the mutant beasts away.
Then, she helped Qin Ling up, pulled him behind her, and began to slowly retreat toward the wall.
The Soul Beast had obviously noticed Tang Mo.
It was the human who had locked eyes with it earlier.
The spiritual power she had just unleashed in that strike identified her as the owner of the spiritual presence that had been probing the area, sweeping over its body again and again.
The Soul Beast knew that Qin Ling was the master of this base, the leader of the flock.
But this female human who appeared later made it feel even more wary.
This one carried a scent similar to its own—the scent of its own kind.
Just as Tang Mo and Qin Ling were retreating, the target of the Soul Beast’s spiritual attack suddenly changed.
All of the spiritual attacks shifted from Qin Ling to Tang Mo.
In an instant, Tang Mo felt a foreign power attacking her sea of consciousness, making her temples throb.
This feeling was very familiar to Tang Mo. She had encountered it before, back when she first tried to form a contract with that little monkey and accidentally ran into its parent.
Her spiritual power was very weak back then, and she was almost hit by the backlash.
But things were different now...
Unlike the invading power, which had a silver glow, the spiritual power in Tang Mo’s sea of consciousness shone with a golden light.
’It’s actually golden?!’
A look of shock appeared on the Soul Beast’s previously expressionless face.
The golden spiritual power in Tang Mo’s sea of consciousness formed a wall that violently repelled the silver light.
She didn’t know much about this Soul Beast and feared a trap, so she didn’t devour the silver-glowing spiritual power.