"Tang San?"
Watching Tang San remain silent for so long, Grandmaster sensed something slightly amiss and spoke again:
"Have you lost even this much courage? Have you forgotten your dream?"
My dream?
As though wisdom had been poured straight into his head, the unfocused Tang San froze, then immediately came to his senses.
Looking at Grandmaster before him, he cupped his fists and said excitedly:
"Tang San will remember your teachings until his dying day!"
"If I become a Soul Elder, I am willing to fight him again!"
Hearing this, Grandmaster nodded slightly.
He looked back at Zhao Wuji and the others, then said:
"Now you have nothing more to say, do you?"
"With me here, nothing will go wrong, nor will I let Shrek Academy stray from its course!"
Leaving them with those words, Grandmaster waved a hand, intending to release the Soul Power binding Tang San.
Unfortunately, his Soul Power was too weak to undo Zhao Wuji's restraints at all.
Somewhat embarrassed, he coughed softly and said:
"Zhao Wuji, what are you waiting for?"
Unimpressed, Zhao Wuji snorted. Watching Grandmaster put on airs before him, he felt somewhat helpless.
With a casual wave of his hand, he immediately released Tang San's restraints.
"Grandmaster, a word of advice: this fellow's disposition has changed drastically. He isn't who he used to be. You'd better stay on your guard, or don't blame me for not warning you!"
Leaving him with those words, Zhao Wuji headed toward the town without looking back.
He was now deeply disappointed in the way Grandmaster had handled things!
"Exactly! Just like the farmer and the snake, you'll get your just deserts sooner or later. Let's go!"
With her hands on her hips, Ning Rongrong snorted, delivered those words, then left with Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and