Within the Sea God Temple of the God Realm, a sea of clouds wreathed in golden light churned endlessly, casting a shadow over Tang San's refined face.
Through his divine soul projection, he had taken in the farce by Sea God Lake at Shrek Academy in its entirety, his eyes roiling with barely restrained fury and disgust.
"Trash! A bunch of trash!" Tang San snarled under his breath, his voice thick with disappointment. "Without me, Tang San, Shrek Academy truly is nothing but a pack of useless fools!"
He had thought that with the blessing he had personally bestowed, the Martial Soul Fusion Skill jointly unleashed by Mu En and Long Xiaoyao would have been enough to defeat Shengyang Yue, even if it could not severely wound him.
But what had happened? They had given it everything they had, exhausted all their Soul Power, and had only managed to defeat one of his clones!
What he found even more intolerable was that Sea God Pavilion Master, Wang Xinshi.
As a Limit Douluo, he could not even distinguish a clone from the real body. He had been kept in the dark from beginning to end. It was a complete disgrace to Tang San and a disgrace to Shrek's ten-thousand-year legacy!
"What a bunch of hopeless trash!" Tang San cursed through gritted teeth once more, then shifted his gaze to the invitation floating above his palm.
The invitation was emitting a faint golden glow, flickering on and off like breathing.
Seeing this, his expression eased somewhat, and a calculating smile curved his lips. "Still, the time is about right."
As his words fell, Tang San slowly closed his eyes. The divine radiance around him gradually receded, as though he had fallen asleep.
Outside the temple, the God of Destruction sensed the Sea