"Lu Shan? Tai Lu Shan!"
The voice from the communicator sounded especially shrill in the silent surveillance room.
"The patriarch of the Slave Clan? Don't rush. You'll be next."
With a slight gesture from Qian Cheng, the communicator flew up from the ground into his hand.
"Who are you? How dare you attack our Strength Clan?!"
Tai Heng's dark face nearly twisted into a knot, the veins at his temples throbbing wildly.
As the leader of the Strength Clan, when had he ever suffered such a provocation?
The clan's businesses were spread across several cities, backed by Lord Sea God and Shrek Academy.
They had always been the ones intimidating others. Yet now, some nameless nobody had uprooted their foundation!
"I am Qian Cheng, the strictest beast tamer your Slave Clan has ever known!"
As those icy words fell, the communicator began beeping with a busy signal before Tai Heng could say another word.
Tai Heng's fingers tightened around the communicator, nearly crushing its hard casing.
The expression on his aged face was incomprehensibly complicated, every emotion frantically tearing at his reason.
Confusion?
Shock?
Fury?
Or perhaps all of them?
Just who was this mysterious Soul Master?
He actually dared to brazenly destroy the businesses the Strength Clan had operated for years. Wasn't he afraid of bringing disaster upon himself?
The Soul Masters stationed at those businesses might not have been top-tier, but they were all carefully trained elites. Yet they had been slaughtered without the slightest restraint?
Their Strength Clan was a subordinate force personally appointed by Lord Sea God. Even Shrek Academy's upper echelons had to treat him with courtesy!
What this nameless Soul Master had done was undoubtedly a blatant challenge to Lord Sea God's authority, a declaration of war against Shrek Academy!
Such outrageous audacity was