A crisp, slightly lazy young voice suddenly rang out.
It was not loud, yet it reached everyone's ears clearly.
It was Han Yuchen.
Holding Little White Fox in his arms, he sauntered out from the group.
"What are you arguing about?"
He curled his lip, his face full of impatience.
"You're all so old, yet you're fighting over something like children. Aren't you ashamed?"
"Since everyone wants it, then let's settle this according to the rules of the Soul Master World."
He raised one finger and waved it.
"Let the juniors fight it out."
"Whoever wins gets the snake."
"What do you say?"
The moment those words fell, the entire place went silent.
Everyone's gaze focused on the little boy.
Dragon Duke and Snake Dowager were both stunned. They had not expected the one to step forward and resolve the matter to be such a tiny child.
Zhao Wuji and Master exchanged a glance, each seeing a trace of understanding in the other's eyes.
This little monster was about to start laying traps again.
Meng Yiran's pride was instantly ignited!
She glanced at Oscar, who was handsome but clearly did not possess strong Soul Power fluctuations, and a confident smile curved across her lips.
"Fine!"
Without a second thought, she immediately accepted the challenge.
"Then it's settled! No one can accuse us of bullying the young!"
Good. The fish had taken the bait.
Han Yuchen chuckled inwardly.
Everyone thought Shrek would send out their strongest fighter, Tang San, or at the very least Dai Mubai.
After all, this concerned who would claim the soul ring.
However.
Han Yuchen shook his head.
His fair little finger drew an arc through the air before steadily pointing at the dumbfounded Oscar.
"No."
"Let Little Ao go."
Looking at Oscar, the corners of his