The Eighth Soul Ring, Emerald Swan! The Appointed Master of the Sea God Pavilion!

"Stay calm! She's a friend!"

Mu En suddenly spoke, raising a hand slightly as a golden ripple swept across the entire hall, soothing everyone's emotions.

A Ferocious Beast had appeared in the Sea God Pavilion. If not for him holding the fort, Xuan Zi and the others would have attacked in that instant.

Over the past ten thousand years, Shrek and the Ferocious Beasts of the Star Dou Great Forest had dealt with each other plenty of times, but they had been enemies most of the time.

"Teacher."

Yan Shaozhe frowned, looking at Bi Ji before glancing at Jiang Yi standing nearby. Anxiety rose in his heart.

He felt that things had gone beyond his expectations. What was going on with this Ferocious Beast? And his teacher seemed to have known about it long ago.

"Continue!"

Mu En shot him a glance without responding. He merely waved his hand, telling Jiang Yi to continue his demonstration.

"A few years ago, when I led a team into the Star Dou Great Forest, we accidentally fell off a cliff. It was Senior Bi Ji who saved us..."

Jiang Yi sighed emotionally and raised the Poké Ball in his hand. A trace of nostalgia surfaced in his eyes as he began telling the little story of their fall from the cliff.

Civilian Soul Tools fed on the faith of ordinary people, while the Poké Ball was his tool for harvesting the faith of Soul Masters.

That was why he definitely had to promote Poké Balls. Naturally, he also needed to establish a lofty and admirable image in the process.

No matter the era or place, only legends and little stories could spread one's reputation and bring an endless stream of faith...

So that was how it was.

Zhang Lexuan's heart stirred. It seemed