"Little San! Xiao Wu!"
"Hong Jun! Mubai! Xiao Ao! Zhu Zhuqing!"
Liu Erlong and Flender hurriedly shouted from the stands.
If this were not a soul master tournament, where outsiders were forbidden from approaching freely, they would have rushed over long ago.
Fortunately, Yu Xiaogang had been captured and was not here. Otherwise, that guy would probably start claiming that the Godwind Team had gone too far and committed attempted murder, demanding that the Great Soul Arena punish them.
Tang Chen, Bo Saixi, and Danielle in the VIP section all wore grim expressions.
However, the reasons for the first two and the last one were different.
The first two were upset because Tang San had been beaten into such a state. He had been defeated shortly after taking the stage, in less than a minute total. It was simply humiliating!
The latter was furious that Ma Hongjun had shot himself in the foot.
If that idiot Ma Hongjun had not panicked and used his soul skill, then even if they had been injured, they would only have been wounded by the wind element instead of also suffering the fire poison of the Rakshasa Evil Flame.
How could Danielle possibly be happy when someone capable of striking his own allies was the inheritor chosen by her master?
Was this not tarnishing her master's prestige?
In the VIP private room, Ao Zhan was delighted by Feng Xiaotian's performance.
"Sure enough, as long as you find the right direction, the power a simp can unleash is terrifying. Still, I never expected him to actually master the Rasenshuriken. I thought he would be like Bing'er and have the rest of the Godwind Team pass Alien Energy to him." Ao Zhan held Gu Yuena in his arms, a smile on his face.
Gu Yuena lay