"Boring. Let's go."
Above the arena, Lu Fa looked at the Shrek students around him, who were angry but dared not speak, then spoke to Long Chen and the others before taking the lead in stepping down from the arena.
Seeing this, Long Chen and the others hurriedly followed, looking at Lu Fa with strange expressions. They had always known that Lu Fa and Shenwei were strong, but they had never expected them to be capable of easily defeating even a One-word Battle Armor Master.
"Are we really the same age as them?"
This question arose in Long Chen and the others' minds. They were all fourteen years old, yet Lu Fa and Shenwei were already outstanding One-word Battle Armor Masters, while they were still making Battle Armor components. Their combat strength was worlds apart.
Long Chen and the others were not the only ones with such thoughts. Many Shrek Academy students felt the same way. Even the Spirit Masters watching the live broadcast could not help thinking the same thing.
"Haa."
On the Presidium, Cai Yue'er took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. Her expression gradually brightened again—provided one ignored the armrest crushed beneath her other hand.
It was not just Cai Yue'er. Even Zhuo Shi and Feng Wuyu were in terrible moods. The Shrek teachers watching nearby felt the same.
This was the honor of Shrek, which had endured for ten thousand years, yet it had been shattered by outsiders today. Worse still, it had been shattered by their sworn rivals, Sun Moon Imperial Soul Master Academy.
"Hehe, Dean Cai, young people are always hot-blooded. He only said those provocative things because he is still immature. I hope you will be magnanimous and not hold it against a child."
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