Dai Yun'er, last of the Eight Great Heavenly Kings, was also a somewhat willful little princess—the Spirit King, Dai Yun'er.
Without question, among the Eight Great Heavenly Kings, Dai Yun'er had the weakest cultivation. She was only a four-ring Soul Master and did not possess a One-word Battle Armor. Undoubtedly, this was a favorable draw for Lu Fa.
"Doesn't matter. She's weak. I'll just crush her," Lu Fa said casually, showing no sign of taking Dai Yun'er seriously.
In a daze, Lu Fa sensed a strange gaze, as though it wanted to pierce straight through him. He swept his eyes around and finally discovered that it came from the Monster Academy side.
Creak! Creak! Creak!
The sound of teeth grinding rang out. Dai Yun'er glared at Lu Fa with fire in her eyes. She knew that she would be facing him soon. Though she knew Lu Fa was powerful, she was also someone who feared neither heaven nor earth.
Before they had even fought, how could she possibly admit that she was inferior? Of course, Lu Fa's strength was not to be underestimated either, so before the match began, she had paid some attention to the Sun Moon Imperial Soul Master Academy Team's situation.
Spirit Masters already had sharp hearing, and she had deliberately listened in on them. It would have been better if she had not heard anything, but once she did, she heard such infuriating words. What did he mean, "She's weak, I'll just crush her"? He said it as easily as if he were squashing a bug.
Just how much did he look down on Dai Yun'er to dare speak in that tone?
Ever since Dai Yun'er had been born, who had not treated her with the utmost respect? Even her Imperial Father had doted on her