The incense was lit.
Wisps of green smoke drifted lazily into the sky like a death warrant.
Zhao Wuji let out a savage laugh.
His massive body shot forward like a cannonball, his first target aimed straight at Tang San!
In his eyes, this Control System Soul Master was the greatest threat.
Rushing the main carry right at the start—Teacher Zhao had no sense of fair play.
Han Yuchen let out a shriek, his exaggerated movements like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
He scrambled and rolled behind the farthest tree.
Only half his little head poked out, while his body still "trembled violently."
The front-row VIP viewing seat was ready.
Little San, Xiao Wu, and that cold-faced cat girl.
Let me see where your limits lie.
The longer you hold out, the more satisfying it'll be when Teacher Zhao starts questioning his life later.
Tang San remained calm in the face of danger, reacting with incredible speed.
"Xiao Wu, focus on harassment!"
"Zhu Zhuqing, restrain him from the flank and look for an opening!"
"I'll take control!"
Before his words had even faded.
First Soul Skill, Entanglement!
Dozens of thick Blue Silver Grass vines burst from the ground like black venomous snakes, coiling toward Zhao Wuji's legs.
Zhao Wuji did not even glance at them.
First Soul Skill, Immovable Ming King Body!
Buzz!
A layer of dazzling golden light instantly covered his entire body.
The tough Blue Silver Grass shattered inch by inch the moment it touched that golden light, like noodles striking a steel plate!
Xiao Wu's figure flickered like Gui Mei.
She unleashed Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, drawing Zhao Wuji's attention from the front.
First Soul Skill, Waist Bow!
Ready to launch.
At the same time.
Zhu Zhuqing's figure had already melted into the shadows