"Brother Tian, it'll soon be Godwind Academy's turn to take the stage."
"I wonder how they'll react when they see you have two Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings."
"Forget them—we're looking forward to it too!"
"Exactly. Half a year has passed, so Brother Tian's strength must have improved quite a bit. Hehe~~"
Listening to everyone's discussion, Feng Xiaotian smiled calmly.
"Whether I'll make a move in this match is still uncertain. Let's first see what our opponents are like."
All five matches of the first group had ended.
In the previous match, the central arena had been damaged.
It was being repaired as quickly as possible and would probably take half a shichen.
The spectators were growing impatient from the wait.
They discussed animatedly, still unable to recover from the thrilling battle between Shrek Academy and Elephant Armor Academy.
Most people believed that the upcoming matches of the second group, and even the third group, would not feature a performance as spectacular as that one.
After the first two battles, the previously unknown Shrek Academy had leaped to become the biggest favorite to advance from the Preliminary Round.
Tang San's name was also remembered by more and more people.
Hu Yanzhen in the VIP seats was somewhat restless.
His eldest grandson had already lost his match, so he did not want to stay here a moment longer.
However, he was a guest invited by Salas. Out of consideration for Xue Ye and Salas, he had no choice but to remain seated.
Salas's face was livid. He had miscalculated again this time, severely underestimating Tang San and the others from Shrek Academy.
Even a team as formidable as Elephant Armor Academy had lost to Shrek Academy. Who else could stop them?
Salas closed his eyes and recalled the academies that had