"What exactly do you know?" Ju Zi asked.
"What Xu Tianran said was false," Zhang Shiwen said calmly. "Huo Yuhao is not some Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Cult. Though he possesses abilities similar to those of an Evil Soul Master, he is not one. On the contrary, he is the greatest nemesis of Evil Soul Masters."
Ju Zi did not ask anything further. Her gaze remained fixed on Zhang Shiwen's face, seemingly expressing her doubt.
"Xu Tianran wants to use you to get rid of Huo Yuhao because he knows that there are no more than two people who pose the greatest threat to his throne. One is Huo Yuhao, and the other is you." Zhang Shiwen remained utterly calm. "Huo Yuhao is the ultimate individual soldier cultivated by Shrek Academy, the Personal Disciple of Dragon God Douluo Mu En. And you are the person closest to him. Once the two of you join forces, he will undoubtedly die. That is why he made this decision—to drive a wedge between you."
Having said that, Zhang Shiwen rose to her feet. "That is all I have to say. How you judge things from here on is up to you. Also, before making any decision, please think it over again and again. Do not let yourself do something you will regret for the rest of your life."
With that, Zhang Shiwen quietly departed.
Ju Zi's gaze returned to the competition grounds. Liu Xiaoxiao had no idea what she was thinking, but he could guess some of it.
The scene before him changed once more, one scene after another appearing in succession.
There seemed to be no chronological order to those scenes, and many of the images were ones he had never seen before.
What shocked him the most were those