Was the pressure on the Shrek Team great?
There was no doubt about it. Although they were a team entirely composed of Soul Ancestors and ranked among the top five teams in terms of strength, they ultimately had no Soul King anchoring the team and no ten-thousand-year soul ring capable of turning the tide.
"I've already looked into it. The Heavenly Star Team has a Martial Soul Fusion Skill. They previously used it to defeat the Thunderclap Team, but Martial Soul Fusion Skills have limitations and cannot be used consecutively.
"Besides, several other teams had hidden trump cards, and their luck was a little worse, which led to their unfortunate elimination," Yu Xiaogang said.
Upon hearing about the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Dai Mubai looked at Zhu Zhuqing, but she showed no reaction whatsoever.
"They had a Martial Soul Fusion Skill as their trump card, and their lineup consisted of one Soul King and six Soul Ancestors, yet they were still eliminated. Even now, it still feels unbelievable when I think back on it," Zhao Wuji said regretfully.
At the same time, he felt fortunate for his own team. Thankfully, they had not been placed in Group Five.
But on further thought, what means did Shrek have to deal with the three teams advancing from Group Five?
Among the sixteen teams, there were also three directly seeded teams, and they would be just as difficult to handle.
The lounge fell into brief silence. Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang first told everyone to return to their rooms and rest.
"Xiaogang, what do you think about the matches ahead?" Flender asked.
"Flender, let me ask you first. What do you think of the Shrek Team's strength? How far do you think they can go in this Soul Master Tournament?"
"This..."
Flender was briefly