Outside the mountains, Li Changsheng lay with his head on Jiang Nannan's jade-like thighs, his eyes closed as he quietly recovered from his injuries.
"Teacher Wang, are we really going to be the ones competing in this year's All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament?"
Wang Dong looked at the man in the distance and asked softly.
As soon as Wang Dong spoke, Jiang Nannan, Beibei, and the others also turned their gazes over.
"Most likely."
Wang Yan sighed helplessly. "You all know the current situation. Yao Haoxuan died in battle, while Gongyang Mo, Chen Zifeng, and Xixi were seriously injured and taken back to Shrek Academy by Xuan Zi. In other words, among the Shrek Seven Devils, only Ma Xiaotao, Dai Yueheng, and Ling Luochen, whose injuries are relatively light, remain. But in their current condition, they definitely can't compete. So before they recover, you'll have to step in."
"What about Sister Nannan? What about Li Changsheng? Can he still compete?"
Hearing these arrangements, Wang Dong turned to look at the youth in the distance again.
If Li Changsheng could still compete, then whether Ma Xiaotao and the others were present would not matter at all. The problem was whether he could still fight.
If he could not, then with only the six of them, how many moves could they withstand against a proper tournament team?
"I don't know."
Jiang Nannan shook her head. As she gently stroked the head of the youth lying on her lap, she said softly, "I imagine he isn't feeling very well right now either. You all saw the explosion in that cave. Being able to come out alive with Senior Xiaotao already meant he had given it everything he had."
"So in a few days, it'll be the six of us competing in the