Yan Shaozhe felt the stifled anger in his chest ease slightly.
Having morally blackmailed Su Ming, he felt that his words had been brilliantly delivered.
Unfortunately, Su Ming was not swayed by his moral blackmail. Instead, he turned around and morally blackmailed even more people.
"I'm merely reminding Shrek Academy that the next tournament will be hosted by our Sun Moon Empire. If Shrek chooses to make the first move, don't blame us for retaliating in kind."
The threat in Su Ming's tone could not have been clearer.
"You!"
Yan Shaozhe glared furiously at Su Ming.
"Worried? Afraid? If you don't dare participate, then don't."
Su Ming returned his own words to him.
As though sensing that the atmosphere had reached the point where Yan Shaozhe might strike at any moment, Eight Arms Douluo appeared, landing on the arena and standing behind Su Ming.
Yan Shaozhe glanced at the eager Eight Arms Douluo. Of course, he could not truly make a move.
"A bunch of lunatics!"
What gave Eight Arms Douluo the right to fight Yan Shaozhe?
Naturally, it was the Gold-tier Second Awakening.
But the Gold-tier Second Awakening consumed even more Origin than the Silver-tier one. It was a fighting style that gambled with one's life.
What did that eager look in Eight Arms Douluo's eyes mean?
Yan Shaozhe inwardly cursed the entire Body Sect as lunatics.
How could he know that Eight Arms Douluo had nothing to worry about? He could unleash himself without reservations if he fought now, then have Su Ming reimburse him afterward.
Though it was extravagantly wasteful for Eight Arms and Lei Zhen to use Spiritual Forging-grade Spiritual Alloy to offset the effects of the Gold-tier Second Awakening, Su Ming had still prepared a piece for each of them.
It was extravagant, but they