Beep!
The announcement calling the contestants from both sides for the next round soon rang out. Blue Tyrant Academy sent Ma Hongjun out first.
Watching Ma Hongjun's departing back as he left the rest area, Huo Yuhao sat on the spacious bench, turned his body, and leaned back slightly.
Unexpectedly, his relaxed movement caught Flender's attention. Flender plopped down beside him, patted him, and said:
"Yuhao, what exactly has been going on with you lately?"
"What do you mean?"
A trace of confusion appeared on Huo Yuhao's face.
Flender looked at him solemnly.
"I feel like you haven't been in the right state lately. Have you lost confidence in this Soul Master Tournament?"
"No."
Huo Yuhao replied casually.
Yet in his eyes, which were not looking at Flender but reflected the ceiling above, there was a hint of depth and helplessness.
How could I possibly be confident...
In his view, from the very beginning, the only two possible ultimate champions of this Soul Master Tournament had already been decided: the Spirit Academy main team and the Latent Dragon Academy Team.
Either of those teams possessed the strength to utterly crush Blue Tyrant. Although he had never seen the Spirit Academy main team, he was certain of it.
As for the Seven-in-One Martial Soul Fusion Skill Tang San had proposed? Could the Blue Tyrant Team really keep something like that hidden until the final? With the strength of the Blue Tyrant Team's seven members alone, they could not even defeat the Divine Wind Team.
And not long ago in the qualifiers, the Divine Wind Team had been utterly crushed by the Latent Dragon Team...
Just as Huo Yuhao's thoughts wandered, a wave of startled cries suddenly erupted around him.
He looked toward the Soul Fighting Stage and saw that the first