"What? You caused the trouble yourself, but you don't dare deal with it yourself, so you had to bring in your elders?" Su Ming said calmly.
He was not flustered in the slightest. Looking at Ye Xinglan, a trace of mockery flashed through his eyes.
A conflict with a Shrek Soul Ancestor?
There was no need.
Whoever he had a grudge with, he would settle it with that person.
He had no intention of fighting a Soul Ancestor for no reason at all.
Since Ye Xinglan was the one who had clashed with him, all he needed to do was keep his grip firmly on Ye Xinglan.
"Looks like you're unconvinced," Ye Xinglan said.
"Do you dare spar with me?" Su Ming said. "I'm ten too."
At that moment, the leading boy of the Shrek Team showed an interested expression.
This boy had quite the nerve, actually daring to challenge someone from Shrek his own age.
Ye Xinglan was a student of Shrek's Inner Court. Her talent was unquestionably among the true elite, not someone just anyone could measure themselves against.
"Fine. You said it." Ye Xinglan sneered and accepted Su Ming's challenge.
Su Ming raised an eyebrow.
Quite confident, weren't you, little girl?
He needed to teach her that there was always someone better.
His gaze swept over the chubby Xu Lizhi, and he said, "You're ten too, right? Remember to get on the field with her then. I'm entering the Three-Person Team Match."
It was not worth signing up for the individual match just to fight Ye Xinglan.
With that, Su Ming turned and left.
The Forging Master Grand Competition.
As soon as Su Ming arrived at the venue, he saw Tang Wulin waving at him.
"Um... Martial Brother, sorry. I caused you trouble."
"No need to apologize.