Xia Yan summoned his Jade Green Luan.
"Whoosh!"
He scooped up Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong and leaped onto its back.
"Xiao Qing, let's go check out the scenery in the Sunset Forest."
The Jade Green Luan curiously observed the entire Great Soul Arena.
Endless pain continued to torture everyone in Shrek as they all writhed on the ground, bleeding from their mouths and noses.
They used up every malicious or pleading word they had.
The scene was terribly awkward.
Flender suddenly looked twenty years older, his back hunching as he blankly stared at his outstanding students.
As for Yu Xiaogang, his face turned ashen, plunging into an icy cellar as his fingers trembled.
Why... Little San, you're my best disciple... Why do you hate me...
Don't kill me... Don't kill me.
It's not all my fault... It's your Blue Silver Grass's fault... It's the Blue Silver Grass's fault...
It's because your Blue Silver Grass is useless!
Tang San had even blurted out his biggest secret. Even if Spirit Hall made trouble and Tang Hao could take Tang San away, he could never take him along!
Not to mention that he had even lost his biggest backing!
Tang San already hated him.
Why... No... No, no... It shouldn't be like this. Tang San should be grateful to me. I'm the one who turned his trash Blue Silver Grass into what it is!
Sweat beaded on the referee's forehead as he hovered in the air, completely at a loss as to what to do now.
Originally, it was just an ordinary match, but suddenly it involved the legendary Clear Sky Douluo. If he forcefully ordered the Canghui Team to stop, would Spirit Hall retaliate and claim he harbored them on purpose?
Furthermore, he knew nothing about mental-attribute martial souls. If he