Sea God Pavilion's Decision

They could not understand why those three had managed to escape unharmed.

Was it because of luck, or some other reason?

No one could make sense of it.

"According to Time, Tang Lan helped them kill the enemy."

"How credible do you think that is?"

Old Lin asked again.

Since they could not figure it out, they might as well consider it from the simplest angle.

As long as they could determine Tang Lan's true potential, that would be enough.

"What cultivation does Tang Lan have? He is only at the peak of the Two-Ring Great Spirit Master realm."

"Even if his strength can rival that of a Soul Douluo, or even reach the level of a Titled Douluo, he should not be able to contend against two Titled Douluo, should he?"

"Not to mention that they were Level 9 Soul Engineers."

After a moment of hesitation, one of the Pavilion Elders spoke cautiously.

Possessing Soul Douluo-level combat strength at the peak of the Two-Ring Great Spirit Master realm was already utterly monstrous, much less strength comparable to a Titled Douluo.

Such talent was exceedingly rare even in the entire history of Douluo Continent.

Not even Shrek Academy had ever produced someone like that.

And he had even helped Time Douluo and the others kill the two Titled Douluo on the opposing side.

That was even more terrifying.

"No matter what, this attack by the Holy Spirit Cult and the Four Great Empires has served as a warning.

Tang Lan's value is far too great. We must ensure his safety.

Otherwise, all our efforts over these years will have been in vain."

Old Lin spoke slowly.

Traces of sharp light flickered in his eyes.

"That is right. Tang Lan has always been Shrek Academy's pride."

"We must ensure his growth.