Chapter 144

Xuan Zi staggered up in front of the assembled students.

Most of his face was covered by his tangled hair. He carried a Wine Gourd in his left hand and clutched a chicken leg in his right. His clothes were covered in Grease Stains and wine stains, and he stood there crookedly, as if he might topple over at any moment. The moment Xue Lingyun saw him dressed like that, he understood. This old man was Shrek's greatest mole, Taotie Douluo Xuanzi.

"Little Wang." Xuan Zi raised his head with bleary, drunken eyes.

"Xuan Zi." Wang Yan hurried forward and bowed respectfully.

"Is everyone here?" Xuan Zi asked.

Wang Yan said, "Everyone is here. There are twenty-seven core disciples from the Martial Soul Department, ranging from second year to Fifth Year, and only one person from the Soul Guidance Department."

"Mm. Then go in."

Xuan Zi swayed as he turned and walked into the Battle Soul Area.

Not every core disciple had met Xuan Zi before. Someone could not help asking the classmate beside him in a low voice, "Who's that drunkard?" The classmate next to him did not know either. Everything in the Battle Soul Area was the same as usual, but today, there did not seem to be any teachers present, nor were there any students here to battle.

Xuan Zi did not stop until he reached the center of the Battle Soul Area. The core disciples also came to a halt under the guidance of the teachers. Xuan Zi took a swig of wine, bit into his chicken leg, and spoke in a muffled voice.

"Listen up, you little brats. The content of the Core Disciple Assessment you're about to undergo is very simple. I call it a Collective Melee. Within the boundaries of this Battle Soul