Beating the Supreme Elder

But Xuan Zi did not get the answer he wanted. Gu Chen did not even look at him, choosing to ignore him outright.

Where had this roadside nobody come from? A mere Supreme Elder.

Call Ye Xishui over!

"All right, Xuan Zi." Mu En cut off Xuan Zi, who had been about to speak again, and turned his gaze back to Gu Chen. "May I ask what brings you to Shrek...?"

"I came to wander around and take a look at Shrek's atmosphere while I was at it. I'm not sure when the Advanced Spirit Master Elite Tournament is."

He was still willing to say a few words to Mu En.

The important point was the Blue Silver Emperor, and at this time, the Blue Silver Emperor had not yet reached that far.

He also wanted to see for himself the Advanced Spirit Master Elite Tournament from the original work, held once every five years.

At this point, Huo Yuhao was only eleven or twelve years old.

Since his second Martial Soul had already appeared, the timing was about right too.

"It will be in one month. Xuan Zi was just preparing to take the children to the Star Luo Empire."

Mu En was also somewhat curious. The Advanced Spirit Master Elite Tournament was something all four great empires paid close attention to, from nobles above to commoners below.

How could anyone not know?

"I see... All right."

Mu En looked at the excessively young Gu Chen and said in a deep voice, "May I ask if you have somewhere to go? If not, Shrek is also willing to help everyone on the continent find their place."

The corner of Gu Chen's mouth twitched. If you want to recruit me, just recruit me. Why drag the whole continent into it?