Liu Erlong's face was already full of smiles.
"Lord Bishop, don't be in such a hurry to leave!"
"We were at fault just now too. We were a little too impulsive."
"How about this?"
"Among our students, Tang San is fine. His injuries aren't serious."
"Why don't you ask him?"
"After all, he's the captain of the entire team. I think he should know the situation rather clearly."
Salas glanced at Liu Erlong, inwardly annoyed.
If you'd said that earlier, would I have needed to see the Pope's Token?
Since I've already done them this favor, I might as well see it through.
Even if I really found something out, could I actually disqualify them from the competition?
"No need, no need."
"I've thought it through."
"The competing students from Canghui Academy must have merely suffered Spirit Ability Backlash."
"Under those circumstances, how could your academy's students possibly have done anything? Farewell."
After saying that, Salas ignored Liu Erlong's attempts to keep him there.
He even forgot to bid Ning Fengzhi farewell.
He simply led the two red-robed bishops out at a brisk pace.
Ning Fengzhi gave Yu Xiaogang a deep look.
Only then did he follow them out with Bone Douluo.
Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang escorted them all the way to the academy gates.
"You needn't see us off any farther."
"We've disturbed you today."
Yu Xiaogang looked at the flickering light in Salas's eyes and smiled faintly.
"Rest assured, Lord Bishop. This tournament is still very fair."
A trace of satisfaction appeared on Salas's face.
Only then did he nod and turn away with his people.
Ning Fengzhi did not leave in a hurry. He looked at Yu Xiaogang with a smile.
"I truly didn't expect you to be an honorary elder of Spirit Hall as well."