He had originally thought that Shi Yi being an eight-ring Soul Douluo was already gifted enough, but now it seemed he had still underestimated his opponent's strength. An eight-ring Soul Douluo could fight two Titled Douluo and even gain the upper hand—he was truly monstrously talented!!!
Huo Wu looked at the stunned man before her and could not help rolling her eyes. Who was it that comforted me earlier, saying Shi Yi was strong too and that I did not need to worry?
She shook her head helplessly, but still could not resist reminding him, "Hey, stop being shocked. It's not over yet."
Only then did Feng Xiaotian come back to his senses and hurriedly nod. "Oh, right. It's not over yet."
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his excited emotions. As Er Wa's friend, he felt immensely honored.
Meanwhile, some audience members who had watched Da Wa's battle some time ago were equally stunned by this sight.
They spoke in scattered bursts.
"Hahaha... I won my bet, didn't I? I told you that kid in the orange leaf dress was absolutely no worse than the kid in the red leaf dress. They're both fucking peerless geniuses!"
"Indeed, indeed. I was wrong. That strength-type fighter from before was just too shocking, terrifying beyond belief, so I was too conservative in my judgment. I never expected this one to be so powerful too. The power of those double-pupiled eyes actually broke through the Martial Soul Fusion Skill of two Titled Douluo!"
"I hereby declare that no one but those two can be called geniuses. Everyone else should step aside."
"Wasn't there some Shrek Academy that claimed it only accepted monsters...? An ordinary academy acting so arrogantly, refusing anyone who wasn't a genius—can their people even be called monsters? I