The next moment, the killing intent of a Titled Douluo swept across the entire arena and locked onto Tang San's heart.
Tang San's chest tightened. An invisible force pressed the Blue Silver Grass beneath his feet flat against the stone.
"The match is over. What else does Your Holiness intend to do?"
The referee approached the edge of the arena with his signal flag. He had barely spoken when Bibi Dong glanced at him.
His Adam's apple bobbed, and he swallowed the rest of his words.
Bibi Dong ignored the referee. Her gaze fell on Xie Yue and Hu Liena.
Healing Soul Masters had gathered around them. Several streams of Soul Power flowed into their bodies, but neither regained consciousness.
"Your Holiness, Xie Yue's Soul Power is draining away."
Yue Guan knelt beside Xie Yue with a palm against his back, his face grim.
"And Hu Liena?"
"Her Mental Origin is damaged. Her Fox Charm Martial Soul isn't responding properly. If treatment is delayed any longer, I'm afraid..."
Yue Guan left the sentence unfinished.
Bibi Dong's grip tightened around her scepter. A faint crack sounded from the gem at its tip.
Tang San heard him and straightened.
Xiao Wu caught his arm. "Third Brother, you're badly hurt. Come down and get treated first."
"I can still walk."
"The Spider Spears on your back are broken, and your shoulder is still bleeding!"
"I said I can still walk."
Tang San shook off Xiao Wu's hand. He took one step, then swayed.
Dai Mubai reached out to steady him.
"Don't push it. Stay alive first."
"Boss Dai, I didn't lose."
Tang San looked toward Bibi Dong on the steps, slowly clenching his fist.
"Shrek Academy has won. If Spirit Hall can't accept defeat, say so plainly."
A stir immediately ran through the