After saying that, he ignored their expressions, turned, and drifted back to his office in flowing white robes, leaving the four of them frozen in place.
"S-Soul Skills?!" Xie Xie was the first to react. With a wail, his shoulders slumped. He turned toward Yun Mu, who was preparing to cultivate, and cried miserably, "Brother Mu! You don't even have to participate? How are we supposed to fight this? Heavens..."
Yun Mu patted his shoulder, barely holding back his laughter. The gloating in his voice was practically overflowing. "Nothing to be done. You guys should just pray for yourselves."
With that, he winked at him, turned around, and found a quiet corner to sit cross-legged, leaving Xie Xie on the spot, on the verge of tears.
Tang Wulin rubbed his arm. Though he felt the pressure as well, he still forced himself to focus and said seriously, "Looks like we need to properly work out our tactics tonight. If Teacher Wu uses Soul Skills, then at our current level, we definitely can't take him head-on. We need to find a weakness."
Gu Yue nodded in agreement. "Mm. We first need to sort out how everyone's Soul Skills work together. At the very least, we can't let each other down during the fight."
Xu Xiaoyan finally put away her earlier excitement and scratched her head. "Then... then I need to think carefully too, about how my Soul Skills can coordinate with yours."
Seeing that everyone had begun considering tactics, Xie Xie could only sigh and scoot closer. "Fine, fine, let's discuss it. We can't really let Teacher Wu beat us until we can't fight back at all."
The group casually sat down where they were and began discussing things all at once.
The next second, the soul communication devices in Tang