"Third Brother, you may not know this, but that old white dog Shi Nian will be publicly tried and executed today, right at the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena."
Ma Hongjun said with a lewd grin. Even wrapped head to toe in bandages, he could not conceal the sleazy aura radiating from him.
The Brothel Phoenix lived up to his name.
"Because of this, today's Preliminary Tournament has been postponed by two hours."
Ma Hongjun let out a sleazy chuckle and continued:
"The three forces on the Elite Spirit Master Tournament Organizing Committee—the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, Spirit Hall, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect—have already issued a joint announcement. It can't be fake."
"That old white dog Shi Nian is definitely dead this time."
After hearing Ma Hongjun's explanation, Tang San finally understood the whole story. The gloom on his face eased somewhat. So that old dog Shi Nian is finally going to die? Heh, he got off easy. He didn't die by my hand.
"Third Brother, let's go watch together. How can we miss the sight of that old white dog losing his head? We Shrek Seven Devils have to be all together to watch him die."
Noticing the change in Tang San's expression, Ma Hongjun immediately suggested.
"Yeah, Xiao San. Stop cultivating for now and come with us."
Dai Mubai's twin-pupiled eyes gleamed with a strange light. Among the Shrek Seven Devils, he was not only someone who had become friends with Tang San through fighting, but also one of the first to know him. He understood Tang San fairly well.
"I know Shi Nian's attempted ambush left you feeling upset. You might as well come with us to watch his trial and execution, so you won't be left with any regrets."
"Besides, in the twentieth