If Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun died now, how could he still fight Shrek in the arena?
And if those two died, the incident of the Pope being harassed back then might very well come to light.
Although it had only been verbal and Bibi Dong might not care, Jiang Chen had to care.
"Little San, didn't you have something you wanted to discuss with me? Let's go."
Jiang Chen did not spare Dai Mubai and the others another glance as he turned and left.
Tang San consoled them, "Teacher, it's fine now. You should head back first."
Grandmaster nodded without saying anything, clearly in a bad mood.
Everyone from Shrek felt heavy-hearted. If Jiang Chen truly invited the Pope out, even Sword Douluo might not be able to protect them anymore.
After all, this concerned the Pope's reputation, and they were in Spirit Hall's very headquarters.
Flender viciously kicked Ma Hongjun in the backside and roared, "Get back. I'll deal with you later."
Ma Hongjun's fat body trembled as he was sent flying. His feet flailed wildly against the ground, and he nearly fell over.
Zhu Zhuqing looked utterly distraught. She forcefully shook off Dai Mubai's hand as he tried to put an arm around her, then sprinted back to the hotel.
Dai Mubai slapped himself hard across the face, leaving his cheek bright red.
The competition grounds were not far from the foot of Pope Mountain. Jiang Chen did not go far, taking Tang San into an inn closest to Pope Palace.
He had roughly guessed what Tang San wanted to discuss with him, so he chose a private room.
After ordering a few small dishes, the two sat there drinking tea.
Tang San was in no hurry. They both sat silently without speaking.
Only after all the