Candle Dragon?
The moment that name was spoken, the temperature in the room seemed to drop several degrees.
Dai Mubai and Oscar struggled to sit up, their eyes filled with fear and humiliation.
Revenge?
What could they use to take revenge?
The other party looked even younger than them, yet his Soul Power Level was unfathomable.
That bizarre Soul Skill that directly drained one's Life Source was completely unheard of, never seen before!
How were they supposed to fight this?
In the corner, Ma Hongjun remained curled up, his bloated body trembling as he muttered over and over.
"Dragons... so many dragons..."
"Don't kill me... don't kill me..."
His mind had been utterly destroyed by that "Dragon Domain Illusion Silence."
The room fell into dead silence.
A cloud of helplessness hung over everyone from Shrek Academy.
Just then.
Tang San, who had remained silent all this time, suddenly shuddered.
Something was wrong.
Something was very wrong.
Everything had happened too suddenly before. By the time he arrived, Ma Hongjun had already fallen, and the conflict immediately erupted. All his attention had been drawn to that terrifying Fourth Soul Skill, leaving him no time to examine the other man's appearance.
But now that he had calmed down.
That face...
Although two years had passed and his features had become more defined, traces of how he had looked back then could still be seen.
He was not stunningly handsome, but he was refined and pleasant to look at.
And that maiden beside him.
That distinctive silver long hair, those crystal-clear eyes like purple amethysts, that beauty so exquisite she hardly seemed human...
This pair...
He knew this pair far too well!
So well that it had been carved into his bones!
"Ah—!"
A shrill, miserable roar burst from Tang San's throat!
That