Xuan Zi, Please Endure It A Little Longer!

Guo Nu stood there, flaunting his power.

Xuan Zi forcibly suppressed the churning blood and qi inside him and steadied himself.

His gaze swept over that row of Fixed Soul Guidance Cannons.

From what he could sense, there seemed to be more Fixed Soul Guidance Cannons than just these. There had to be more hidden away.

Damn it.

The Sun Moon Empire was actually kicking them while they were down!

Xuan Zi's face darkened at once.

If he had known, he would not have let the damned Sun Moon Empire off so easily back in Ming City!

An eighth-grade Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon possessed tremendous power.

The people of Shrek were already heavily wounded from the Holy Spirit Cult's encirclement. How could they possibly stand against Sun Moon now?

Moreover, at such close range, they were enough to pose a lethal threat to a severely wounded Super Douluo! Let alone the fragile students like Huo Yuhao within the group.

"Guo Nu?" Xuan Zi forced his aura to hold.

In the end, he was still a rank ninety-eight Super Douluo.

The master of the Sea God Pavilion.

With his status, Guo Nu was not even qualified to speak with him!

"Get lost! This Pavilion Master has no time to waste words with you!"

"Could it be that you Sun Moon want to make an enemy of my Shrek Academy?"

"Do you Sun Moon want to go to war with the Three Great Empires?"

"Hahahaha! No time to waste words with me?"

Guo Nu seemed to have heard the greatest joke under heaven and threw his head back in wild laughter. "Xuan Zi, you old bastard!"

"Take a look at yourself now!"

"Do you still think you're that Taotie Douluo who could hold up a mountain with one hand and look down