Pitch black night hung over the land, with only a few scattered stars in the sky.
Ordinary People crowded around the windows. Usually, they had to pay to watch Soul Masters fight at the Soul Fighting Arena. Who wouldn't like a free show?
Ye Zhi Qiu glared viciously at the eight little brats across from him. "It's not too late to admit defeat and apologize."
None of the eight people paid him any attention.
Ye Zhi Qiu hesitated no longer. A gleam flashed through his eyes as he released his Martial Soul. "Mysterious Turtle, Possession."
A ring of black ripples spread from Inside the Body of Ye Zhi Qiu. His limbs shrank by a third while his back bulged outward, forming an enormous shell. Black light flickered over his body as five Soul Rings rose from beneath his feet and circled above him.
The eight people from Shrek Academy grew serious.
Flames appeared around Ma Hongjun. He raised his arms slightly and released his Martial Soul, Phoenix Avatar. "So you're just a shameless old turtle!"
Ye Zhi Qiu hated being called a turtle more than anything in his life. That damned Fatty had a truly foul mouth!
Dai Mubai and Shen Ranxi stood at the front, while Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing instantly entered Martial Soul Possession at both flanks.
Xiao Wu rubbed her ears, her expression arrogant. "Give that old turtle a good beating!"
Zhu Zhuqing lowered her body slightly, her sharp claws already poised as she readied herself for battle at any moment.
Tang San stood in the center, controlling the overall situation. Oscar and Ning Rongrong stood behind him, and Oscar stepped half a body forward to shield Ning Rongrong behind him.
Ye Zhi Qiu looked at the stubborn brats, fury soaring into the sky. "I'll teach