Feng Xiaotian, captain of Godwind Academy, muttered to himself as he walked. For Zhong Li to reach Soul Saint level at such a young age—he was a monster unlike any Feng Xiaotian had ever seen. As for comparing himself to Zhong Li? Forget it. He was merely a genius, while Zhong Li was a freak. There was no comparison.
"Captain, do we still have any hope this time?"
A Godwind team member beside him spoke dejectedly. Those who came to participate in the Continental Youth Soul Master Elite Tournament were all the finest talents of their respective academies, favored children of heaven.
How could they accept suddenly encountering someone who had become a Soul Saint in his teens? And that guy even had a freaking Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring!
Zhu Zhuqing had also become a Soul King in her teens, and her Fourth Spirit Ring was ten-thousand-year level. Yet beneath Zhong Li's brilliance, she seemed utterly ordinary. That was why hardly anyone discussed Blue Tyrant Academy's Soul King.
Getting second place was still losing.
"Heh, hehehe. Brother, while we may not compare to that freak or Blue Tyrant Academy, how could those other ragtag groups possibly be our opponents? Of course, Blazing Fire Academy is an exception."
After hearing his teammate, Feng Xiaotian could not help smiling beneath his mask. Without Blue Tyrant Academy, Godwind Academy would have had a strong chance of taking first place in both the Preliminary Round and Promotion Round before advancing to the Finals.
As he spoke his last words, Feng Xiaotian suddenly noticed Blazing Fire Academy nearby and hastily corrected himself.
"Uh, Captain, you..."
The Godwind team member truly wanted to call Feng Xiaotian a simp, but since he could not beat him, he could only let it go.
The teams from the other academies