Royal Fighting Team

Zhao Xuan's return was only an interlude. Soon afterward, Shrek Academy's little monsters threw themselves back into their endless daily battles.

However, Zhao Xuan's strength had clearly long since surpassed the Great Soul Arena. Even when he participated in Indiscriminate Competition after Indiscriminate Competition, he could not find a single opponent worth his attention.

Perhaps because his luck had been too "bad" before, the heavens had decided to compensate Zhao Xuan. His recent opponents had all been Soul Grandmasters and Soul Elders. There had not even been a single Soul Ancestor among them, and not long ago, Zhao Xuan had even encountered a Soul Master!

Zhao Xuan had been speechless at the time. A one-ring Soul Master dared enter an Indiscriminate Competition arena? Was he there to offer himself up? Or did he think he had the ability to play the pig and eat the tiger like Zhao Xuan did?

After effortlessly dealing with his opponent, Zhao Xuan grew even more bored. With his current strength, fighting Soul Masters at the Soul Fighting Arena was like an adult bullying children. Even if he won, there was not the slightest thrill to it.

Thus, Zhao Xuan wanted to try the ten-man Indiscriminate Competition. But because the event was far too dangerous, almost no one entered it. Zhao Xuan waited for several days, yet it never once opened.

Shrek's group battles continued, and Zhao Xuan's hands itched just watching them. Yet whenever he wanted to take the field, the Master refused. After all, Zhao Xuan appeared to be a Soul Ancestor. If he joined them, Shrek Academy's little monsters would face Soul Ancestor-level teams instead. That would not be very friendly to Shrek Academy's little monsters, considering there were still several Soul Grandmasters on the team.

"Master, just let me join."

Zhao