"Yes, Shrek Academy could probably even fight a Soul Sage. How could this kid possibly challenge them? None of the Four Great Geniuses could do it either."
"Heh, I'm really looking forward to seeing how Martial Soul Hall Academy reacts after this kid loses—and how the Pope reacts."
"Shh, are you trying to get yourself killed? The Pope is not to be spoken of."
Flender looked at Yu Xiaogang and asked with a frown, "Xiaogang, what is Martial Soul Hall Academy up to?"
Grandmaster's brows were tightly furrowed as well. Countless possibilities had already run through his mind, but he could not understand Martial Soul Hall's intentions.
After a moment, he said, "Yesterday, Little San said that Jiang Chen was a Soul King with five ten-thousand-year soul rings. I suspect this was Bibi Dong's arrangement—she deliberately sent him to target Shrek Academy and humiliate me."
This was the most likely possibility in his mind.
Grandmaster suddenly felt his arm being pulled into a soft, resilient embrace.
He turned his head and saw Liu Erlong.
Liu Erlong glared at Bibi Dong on the high platform. "If that's true, then she really is a sinister and vicious woman."
"But can Little San and the others win?" Flender's expression remained grave.
That was a Soul King with five ten-thousand-year soul rings, one who could be called the strongest Soul King in history. Could Shrek's little brats really win?
A smile appeared on Grandmaster's face. "Even mighty Titled Douluo fear an army of a million ordinary people, let alone a Soul King. Have faith in Little San. He can bring out combat strength several times greater than Shrek's own. Jiang Chen may not be able to gain any advantage."
As soon as Grandmaster said this, the remaining members of Shrek finally relaxed.
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