Xiao Wu ignored Flender and looked at the referee instead.
The referee's poker face changed. If it had merely been a fight between Xiao Wu and Tang San, it would have been nothing as long as no one died. After all, bloodshed was one of the Soul Fighting Arena's selling points.
But Flender's intervention in the middle of the match was a blatant violation of the rules. It was practically a slap in the Soul Fighting Arena's face.
The referee discreetly triggered an alarm.
At once, two Spirit Emperors and dozens of Spirit Kings rushed out, surrounding the fighting platform—or rather, surrounding Flender.
Flender's expression turned grave. These people could not hold him, but if today's matter was not handled properly, then he, Flender, would probably have to take a trip to the Capital of Slaughter.
His Martial Soul was the Four-Eyed Owl, and he could fly. He could have taken Tang San and left directly, but leaving now would only mean he had not offended them badly enough. Causing trouble and then fleeing would be another slap across the Soul Fighting Arena's face. After that, all his hard work at Shrek would be finished, and the Seven Great Families would hunt him down.
"Flender of the Four-Eyed Owl, I know you."
A tall, thin man in a black robe stepped out of the crowd. Flender's expression grew even heavier upon seeing him.
This man was Sadi, the person in charge of the Suotuo Great Soul Arena, and also a powerful Spirit Saint.
"Flender, if you do not give me an explanation today, then prepare to be wanted."
Sadi showed Flender no courtesy, staring at him coldly. Though they were both Spirit Saints, the Seven Great Families stood behind Sadi, while Flender was merely a commoner Spirit Master without any