Xuan Zi Leads the Team, One Dead, One Sent

Xuan Zi had been gravely wounded by the Death God Tower, and then he saw that the Holy Spirit Cult actually had so many powerful figures.

There was even a rank ninety-nine Limit Douluo charging straight at him.

At that moment, there was only one huge question mark in Xuan Zi's mind.

Their Shrek Academy had clearly taken it upon themselves to establish the Shrek Inspectorate in order to maintain peace and justice across the continent, solely for the purpose of purging Evil Soul Masters.

So how, after generation after generation of Shrek Academy students had charged forward to eliminate traitors and evil, were there still so many Evil Soul Masters now?

And they had even grown this powerful.

A single Title Douluo was enough to stir up a storm of blood across the continent. It could be said that the appearance of every Evil Soul Master Title Douluo represented an enormous evil behind them!

Yet there were dozens of them right before his eyes!

What peace had their Shrek Academy actually been protecting?

Where had all the Evil Soul Masters they had eliminated gone?

But now was no time for Xuan Zi to think about all that. He saw the rank ninety-nine Limit Douluo rushing toward him.

It seemed he had come to kill him.

In the end, Xuan Zi panicked.

This old man couldn't die!

This old man was the Sea God Pavilion Master!

The hope of Shrek Academy!

He absolutely could not die here. If he truly died here, cut down by Evil Soul Masters, then his name would be carved onto Shrek's Sea God Pavilion pillar of shame.

"I can't die!"

"Quick! Retreat!"

"Leave this place!"

Xuan Zi let out a miserable cry as he resisted the power of the Death God Light. Devouring force guarded