"Teacher Wu, the students in your Zero Class are incredible."
The staff member praised them sincerely. "Especially that Tang Wulin. At such a young age, he already has such leadership and tactical acumen. And that Gu Yue—her control over the elements is simply exquisite. With their level of Soul Power, being able to take down a hundred-year Man Faced Demon Spider without losses means their future is limitless."
Wu Zhangkong nodded slightly, and the corner of his cold mouth seemed to curve into an almost imperceptible arc. Tang Wulin and the others had indeed performed remarkably. Their teamwork and ability to adapt on the spot had both exceeded his expectations.
However, the instant the staff member finished speaking, another screen beside them, one displaying Situ Xuan alone, suddenly erupted with deafening laughter and a declaration that looked down upon the world:
"Tell me, in this Riot Hunting Ground—"
"Who can kill me?!"
"Who dares kill me?!"
Even through the screen, the voice seemed to carry a wildly arrogant Malevolent Qi capable of sweeping everything away.
The praise on the staff member's face instantly froze, replaced by utter shock and horror.
His gaze locked onto that screen. It clearly replayed the entire process of how Situ Xuan had lured the enemy alone, how he had brazenly killed a thousand-year Shadow Blade Leopard, how he had broken through to two rings in the midst of being besieged by five peak three-ring Soul Masters who worked together flawlessly, and how he had then completed his counterattack with thunderous force!
That concise, fierce fist technique, with every strike aimed to kill; that terrifying willpower and strength that had erupted in a desperate situation; that crushing posture after his breakthrough, as though a Demon God had descended...
All of it had far surpassed his understanding