Zhao Wuji smugly snorted. The harsher he disciplined the students, the deeper the parents' gratitude—that had been his experience these past few years!
He was just waiting for Tang Jiu's father to come thank him!
I beat up your son, and you'll still have to thank me obediently!
Thinking this, Zhao Wuji happily lay back in his chair and waited.
Tang Jiu looked at the leisurely Zhao Wuji and inwardly sighed. You may be relaxed now, but tonight you'll suffer! Even Big Owl doesn't dare show his face. Look at yourself—if you aren't the one getting beaten, then who is?
Tang San had learned many things from Master over the past few years. He rightfully took over command and asked, "Everyone, introduce yourselves and your abilities."
"My name is Tang San. Level 29 Control Type Tool Spirit Master. My Martial Soul is Blue Silver Grass."
"My name is Xiao Wu. Level 29 Assault Type Battle Spirit Master. My Martial Soul is Soft Bone Charm Rabbit."
"My name is Ning Rongrong. Level 26 Support Type Weapon Spirit Master. My Martial Soul is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda."
"My name is Zhu Zhuqing. Level 27 Agile Attack Type Battle Spirit Master. My Martial Soul is the Hell Spirit Cat."
"My name is Tang Jiu. Level 36 Support Type Weapon Spirit Master!"
"Stop messing around, Little Jiu!" Xiao Wu glared at Tang Jiu. Was the Ice Fire Bullet Ant a Tool Spirit? And a Support Type one at that?
Could he be a little more serious?
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing also glared at Tang Jiu with unfriendly looks.
"I really am a Tool Spirit, and Support Type! Because I have Twin Martial Souls!" Tang Jiu chuckled.
"Twin Martial Souls!"
Everyone was shocked. This was far too discouraging! One Ice Fire Bullet