You lost, and lost completely.
Facing Xiao Hongchen and Wang Dong, Star Luo Royal Academy had sent out Wang Shiying and Yi Chen, a pair who specialized in wind and fire control.
"Aw, I can't bring myself to hit girls too hard. I am, after all, a gentleman." Xiao Hongchen gave an exaggerated bow.
"Sorry, I don't have so many scruples. You two, get your Defensive Soul Tools ready. Those Soul Skills of yours won't be enough to protect you!" Wang Dong shouted, openly challenging them.
"You're a three-ring Soul Master, and you're saying our five-ring Soul Skills aren't enough?"
"I'm just trying to scare them!"
"Those two should take up comedy." Ma Rulong delivered his verdict.
Huo Yuhao raised a hand. "Agreed."
Of course, the exhibition match was all about showing off. Xiao Hongchen and Wang Dong both knew that, so they were relaxed. Wang Shiying and Yi Chen, on the other hand, weren't amused in the slightest by their opponents' bickering. They looked tense, as though they were still competing in the tournament proper.
That was understandable. Even though this was an exhibition match, if they lost the two-on-two as well, the Douluo Three Kingdoms and Shrek would both look like fools. At that moment, the two Soul Masters were under tremendous pressure.
Across from them, Wang Dong beckoned with her index finger. "Come on!"
Yi Chen, the fire-control Soul Master, lost her composure first. She waved a hand as if to look imposing and let out a sharp cry. Rings of fire shot toward Wang Dong, who had been taunting them nonstop.
Seeing her partner make a move, Wang Shiying immediately joined in. A perfectly timed gust of wind swept into the rings of fire, feeding the flames until they blazed fiercely.
The rings of fire expanded