Flender finally unleashed his Martial Soul. His body resembled a Big Owl.
"Flying Martial Souls are so impressive?"
"What I hate most are Martial Souls that can fly!!"
The moment Chrysanthemum Douluo saw Flender, he recalled how Tang Jiu had toyed with him. His expression grew even colder. A black spirit ring flashed around him, and golden light blazed brightly.
A chrysanthemum bloomed. Chrysanthemum Douluo pointed at it and shouted coldly, "Fifth Spirit Skill, Gathering of Cold Chrysanthemums!"
The golden chrysanthemum petals turned into sharp throwing knives. One sliced straight across Flender's wing, sending feathers scattering everywhere!
Flender let out a miserable howl and frantically flapped his wings as he fled for his life.
The flying knives were far too fast. Flender's mouth kept releasing shrill screams, even more miserable than when Zhao Wuji had been beaten. After all, Zhao Wuji's life had never been in danger, while Flender truly hovered on the brink of death every moment!
Yet not a single person below sympathized with him. Zhao Wuji even split his mouth in laughter. "This bastard finally got what was coming to him! This is so satisfying!"
As he spoke, he viciously tore off another bite of meat. It smelled delicious!
"Headmaster, he brought this on himself, didn't he?"
"Mhm, mhm! I think so too!"
Everyone from Shrek nodded repeatedly. This greedy, petty, unreliable headmaster had finally met his match. It was truly a delight to see!
"Tang Jiu, if you don't make a move, I'm going to die!" Flender's soul nearly left his body from the chase. Chrysanthemum Douluo really intended to kill him!
Tang Jiu truly had not intended to set Flender up this time. Who would have thought he would practically volunteer to get beaten? Who could he blame for that?
Still, Tang Jiu did not