While Tang San was laying out tactics for his teammates on this side, Huyan Zhen, Sect Master of the Elephant Armor Sect, was also patiently instructing his grandson, Huyan Li, on the other.
Huyan Zhen was enormous, nearly three meters tall and weighing seven or eight hundred jin. His entire body resembled a massive, heavy mountain of flesh.
The word "burly" was no longer enough to describe his unusual physique. Perhaps only the word "spectacular" could capture even a fraction of it.
Even Huyan Li, who stood a full two and a half meters tall and weighed five hundred jin, looked like nothing more than a small mountain of flesh before him, like some insignificant lackey.
Looking at his most valued eldest grandson, Huyan Zhen revealed a trace of satisfaction on his rugged face. His deep voice rang out thunderously:
"Li'er, you must win this battle against Heaven Dou Royal Academy."
Huyan Li immediately raised a hand as large as a palm-leaf fan and thumped his chest until it boomed, promising in a muffled voice:
"Don't worry, Grandfather. Isn't it just Heaven Dou Royal Academy? Leave it to me. We'll definitely win this battle."
As he spoke, he looked at Huyan Zhen with some confusion.
"But, Grandfather, I don't really understand why you care so much about Heaven Dou Royal Academy. They're only a second-string team, not the main team."
"Although they seem fairly capable, only their three Soul Ancestors are worth looking at. The rest are nothing special. How could they possibly be a match for Elephant Armor Academy?"
Hearing his grandson's question, Huyan Zhen smiled faintly.
"Hehe, Li'er, you've got it wrong. What your grandfather is concerned about isn't Heaven Dou Royal Academy."
"Although Heaven Dou Royal Academy has the backing of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family and