They had no uniform team attire, each dressed differently, looking like a motley crew hastily thrown together.
But at this moment,
The other academy teams around them all looked on with envy.
Even Xue Ye, seated on the platform, could not help but furrow his brow slightly when he saw this team.
Only Xue Qinghe and Ning Fengzhi showed no change in expression.
Just then, an ill-timed voice rang out.
"Hmph, it's nothing but a bluff! How much strength does Han Yuchen even have left to make a move? Don't let his bluff fool you."
Everyone turned toward the voice and saw a tall, thin, effeminate-looking young man step out from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy team.
He was the Fourth Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, Xue Beng.
Someone from the Shadow Contract had jumped out again to boost everyone's confidence?
Dai Mubai narrowed his evil eyes slightly, just about to lash out.
But Han Yuchen raised a hand and stopped him.
He slowly stepped forward, calmly looking at Xue Beng as he said flatly, "You're right. A Soul Master's battle depends on strength."
"So, I'll give you a piece of advice."
"If you run into us during the competition, surrender immediately."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid the Heaven Dou Royal Academy's face will be slapped... far too hard."
"You... you're courting death!" he roared furiously.
"Enough, Xue Beng. Step back."
At that moment, Crown Prince Xue Qinghe's gentle yet unquestionable voice came from the platform.
"Provoking others before a match is unbecoming of royal conduct."
Though Xue Beng was unwilling, he felt an instinctive fear toward his elder brother.
He shot Han Yuchen a vicious glare, but in the end, he still retreated reluctantly.
Xue Qinghe looked deeply at Han Yuchen, a cold killing intent flashing through his eyes unnoticed