Shrek Academy lost to the Sun Moon Team, just as expected. Yet after the match, what everyone discussed most was not the battle itself, but the Soul Spirits summoned by the six members of the Sun Moon Team.
Soul Spirits possessed souls equal to those of soul beasts during their lifetimes, undoubtedly capable of greatly enhancing a soul master's combat strength.
Moreover, judging by the Sun Moon Team's circumstances, this was not an isolated case but something that could be replicated.
Quite a few clever people had already begun trying to contact Xu Tianyang and the others, hoping to uncover the secret behind it.
Amid all the heated discussion, the eve of the Soul Master Tournament finals soon arrived.
"Wow, it's packed. I almost couldn't squeeze my way in."
At the gambling booth officially established by the Sun Moon Empire, Flender squeezed out of the sea of people. Looking at the voucher in his hand, his face nearly blossomed into a flower.
For the final between the Sun Moon Team and the Martial Soul Hall Team, the former had odds of 1:1.1, while the latter had odds of 1:1.3.
The two were very close. Based on the previous trend, the Sun Moon Team had a ninety-nine percent chance of taking the championship, yet no one had expected Martial Soul Hall to have kept something in reserve.
Once the Soul Saint-level Qian Renxue appeared, the outcome of this match became uncertain again.
In everyone's eyes, even if Xu Tianyang, hailed as the Sun Moon Empire's greatest genius, took the field, the two sides would still be evenly matched.
"Boss Flender, what are you doing here?" A surprised voice came from behind him. Zhao Wuji squeezed out of the crowd, holding a voucher identical to Flender's.
"Old Zhao, you came to place