Mental Trauma

"Some injuries during a match are unavoidable, especially when they already had killing intent. We were defending ourselves. We did nothing wrong, nor did we violate the rules!"

Yu Mengdi turned around, a mocking smile on her delicate face. It infuriated the Shrek group until their eyes nearly split, but it stung Wang Yan even more, because he had said those exact words just moments ago, and now they were being thrown back at him.

This was a slap in the face!

"You're talking nonsense! When did they ever have killing intent toward you? And you cruelly incinerated their bodies afterward. That was murder!"

Forcing down his fury, Wang Yan demanded angrily.

"My teammate's corpse hasn't even gone cold yet. Would you people from Shrek like to come over and pay your respects?"

The cold smile remained on Yu Mengdi's lips. Seeing the Shrek group's furious rage gave her immense satisfaction.

I'm taking revenge. What can you possibly do about it?

"Your Shrek's mental illusions are too powerful. I couldn't determine whether what I saw before me was real, so I could only unleash my Soul Skills and attack."

Yan'er spread her hands, looking utterly innocent. Yet the sneer at the corner of her lips made Wang Yan and the others hate her even more.

"At such a young age, you already carry such murderous intent. You cannot be allowed to live!"

At that moment, an explosive roar filled with Killing Intent and rage rang out. It was followed by a terrifyingly immense Soul Pressure, directed specifically at Yu Mengdi and the other two.

An old man suddenly appeared before Wang Yan and the others. He raised his hand and struck downward, his earth-yellow Soul Power forming a giant hand that crushed down upon Yu Mengdi's group. If it landed,