Chapter 163

Inside the Sun Moon Royal Soul Tool Academy's Conference Room, the fourteen students seated on either side looked at one another.

The elderly man seated at the head on the left said gravely, "Shrek Academy only sent ten people."

Only three of them looked older than twenty, while the other seven were all under fifteen. In other words, they hadn't sent their main team at all.

The bearded old man on the right slammed a hand onto the table and shot to his feet. He was tall and broad, with short white hair standing upright like steel needles. The whiskers at his temples connected to his thick beard, making him look exceptionally fierce.

"They're looking down on us. They think a reserve team can beat us. This is a slap in the face, a blatant slap in the face."

He turned, his gaze landing on the burly young man at the head of the main team, and roared, "Ma Rulong."

"Here." Ma Rulong sprang to his feet, his eyes gleaming as killing intent radiated from him.

"If you lose to a Shrek Academy lineup like this in this tournament, then get the hell out of Mingde Hall."

"Yes." Ma Rulong's reply was crisp and decisive, every word like a hammer striking an iron plate.

Xiao Hongchen, seated opposite Ma Rulong, finally raised his head. He had delicate features and a pair of bright blue eyes. His fingers were fair and slender, as though they had never touched so much as a drop of water.

He spoke unhurriedly. "Elder Ma, don't be so anxious. I don't think it's that simple. Shrek Academy isn't stupid. Do they not know that sending only three older students means they definitely can't match us? I think they may have run into some sort of accident.