On the audience platform, a tall, slightly overweight man wearing glasses patted Yan Shaozhe on the shoulder and asked with a smile, "Old Yan, which side are you backing in today's final?"
At that, a glint flashed in Yan Shaozhe's eyes. He chuckled. "We have plenty of little monsters in our academy this year, but for today's final, I'm backing that young man called Huo Yuhao."
"Old Qian, you may not know this, but this kid has steamrolled just about everyone he's faced on his way here. He even directly broke through the Dai and Zhu Families' Martial Soul Fusion Skill of the Star Luo Empire."
"This kid is a monster among monsters!"
Seeing how highly Yan Shaozhe spoke of Huo Yuhao, Qian Duoduo was slightly taken aback. After all, he knew his old friend very well. Getting such praise from him was no easy feat.
"If that's the case, your Martial Soul Department has so many talents. How about handing this kid over to our Spirit Tool Department to train?" Qian Duoduo chuckled.
"In your dreams. After today's match, that kid will probably be admitted to the Inner Court ahead of schedule. Still, I didn't expect Xuan Zi to have the time to watch these little guys from the Outer Court compete today."
After teasing him with a laugh, Yan Shaozhe looked over at the old man beside them, who was eating a chicken leg and picking his toes without a shred of decorum.
"Heh, I just came to the Outer Court to see what all the fuss was about." Chicken Leg Douluo had listened to the two men's conversation, inwardly startled. He then looked at the young figure of Huo Yuhao standing in the arena.
"That kid is the one Wang Yan mentioned, the one with the mutated