"Although this went against morality, for the sake of Shrek Academy's glory of ten thousand years, we had no choice but to do it."
After leaving the Star Luo Imperial Palace, Xuan Zi finally let out a slight sigh of relief.
They would have the Star Luo Imperial Family manipulate the drawing and grouping for the Round-Robin Tournament.
They would keep the Shrek Team apart from the other powerful teams, ensuring that the Shrek Team could earn enough points to advance.
Then, with Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen, whose injuries had fully recovered, Shrek Academy might not be unable to retain the championship of this All-Continent Advanced Spirit Master Tournament.
As he thought this, a chicken leg somehow appeared in Xuan Zi's hand again, while the wine gourd he had previously left behind in the Mingdou Mountain Range had returned to his waist.
As though he had settled a matter weighing on his mind, he gnawed on the chicken leg and drank his wine as he slowly made his way back to the Star Emperor Hotel.
However, the moment he pushed open the meeting room door, Xuan Zi saw Wang Yan, whose expression was none too pleasant.
"Elder Xuan."
Wang Yan seemed to have waited in the meeting room for quite some time. Upon seeing Xuan Zi, he immediately rose and bowed.
"What is it?"
Xuan Zi frowned slightly. Since he was chewing on a chicken leg, his voice came out somewhat muffled.
"Zhou Yi... Teacher Zhou Yi was injured by someone."
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Yan spoke in a low voice.
"Who?"
Xuan Zi froze for a moment.
"Who was injured?"
Xuan Zi was, after all, Shrek Academy's Number Two Figure, a dignified Rank 98 Super Douluo.
How could he possibly know a minor figure like Zhou