Meanwhile, in a corner of Heaven Dou Academy.
Tang Hao, dressed in tattered clothes with his purple-black eyes shut tight like a blind man's, suddenly furrowed his brow.
"How could that brat Qi Lin be so powerful? Isn't he a support?"
Over the years, Tang Hao's eyes had completely necrotized from not receiving timely treatment.
However, a Title Douluo possessed formidable spiritual power. After years of adapting, he had gradually grown accustomed to the darkness. Though it still affected him somewhat, the impact was minor.
He had always known that Qi Lin was no ordinary Support Spirit Master, but he had never imagined his strength would be so terrifying.
Naturally, this was because Qi Lin rarely made a move in ordinary times.
On the other side, the Shrek group all sucked in cold breaths at Tang San's miserable state.
It was too tragic!
Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai, in particular, felt as though thorns were pressing against their backs.
This time, Shao Xin sighed. Without needing Flender's reminder, he took the initiative to create a Healing Candy Bean and walked over.
Qi Lin said calmly, "Now you know exactly how vast the gap between us is, right?"
After eating the candy bean Shao Xin fed him, Tang San's condition improved somewhat.
Hearing Qi Lin's words, a trace of gloom flashed through Tang San's eyes.
"You won this time, but you won't keep winning forever!"
Qi Lin was the first person who had made him feel such profound powerlessness.
When it came to talent, Tang San admitted that he could not compare to Qi Lin, but...
As a disciple of the Tang Sect of Shu in his previous life, poisons and hidden weapons were what he excelled at most.
No matter how strong Qi Lin was, Tang San believed that as