Ma Hongjun's goal was clear.
He only wanted to win!
His desire for victory was far stronger than Dai Mubai's.
Dai Mubai was merely forced into needing victory; he could not afford to lose.
Ma Hongjun, on the other hand, knew his own circumstances very well.
He did not have Dai Mubai's background.
Nor did he possess Oscar's extraordinary talent of Innate Full Soul Power.
He was just an ordinary nobody who had gotten a little lucky and awakened a mutated Martial Soul.
At least, before becoming a high-level Soul Master, he had been a nobody. There was no doubt about that.
Otherwise?
Why would Ma Hongjun have accepted such a risky plan?
He had no choice!
With Dai Mubai and Oscar by his side, Ma Hongjun truly felt no small amount of pressure.
On top of that, he was Headmaster Flender's direct disciple.
Though Ma Hongjun, this little fatty, usually seemed somewhat carefree and thoughtless,
he knew very clearly that everything he had now was given to him by Headmaster Flender.
Now, he had to give enough in return, to let Headmaster Flender know that his efforts had not been wasted.
Like now!
He had to win!
Thus, Ma Hongjun did not hold anything back. The moment he struck, he unleashed every trick he had.
Terrifying flames spread across more than half the Fighting Spirit Arena at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the dreadful heat continuously scorched the surroundings.
Li Jia was forced back step by step by this outrageous scene.
Within the hunting squad, Li Jia had always played the role of strategist and leader.
Li Jia was exceptionally calm by nature.
Therefore, when Ma Hongjun released his Martial Soul, Li Jia immediately made the best choice: retreat at once and abandon all offense.
Otherwise?