The next morning, Pope Palace Plaza.
The final showdown of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament had finally begun amid the fervent gazes of countless spectators!
On one side of the arena, the seven members of the Imperial Dou Team, led by Tang San, stood quietly.
Calm and composed, they watched coldly as the Shrek Team across from them somehow suddenly became incomparably arrogant, as though they already had the championship trophy in their hands.
Could these fools really think that their previous match against the Spirit Hall Team had drained a great deal of his Soul Power?
On the elevated platform, Master Yu, still clad in the red robes of a Spirit Hall elder, looked down arrogantly at Jiang Li in the Tang Sect resting area.
From the time at Nuoding Academy when the other party had forcibly stolen away Tang San, the perfect disciple who should have belonged to him, to the endless suppression in Heaven Dou City born of jealousy toward his world-shaking wisdom...
Not to mention how the other party had somehow colluded with a Spirit Hall higher-up and committed such inhumane, indescribable atrocities against him in the Tube Building of Spirit City!
Every single one of these blood-deep grudges had been firmly etched into the depths of Yu Xiaogang's heart!
Now, he had finally waited for this perfect opportunity for revenge!
As long as he publicly crushed Jiang Li's team in this highly anticipated final, he would make Jiang Li utterly disgraced!
And he would make Tang San, that blind fool of a traitorous disciple, see just how foolish a decision it had been not to take Yu Xiaogang as his master!
Sensing the venomous gaze from the platform, one that seemed eager to swallow him whole, Jiang Li looked over from the