The Third Round Begins

By then, Flender had already been badly injured. He could barely even stand, and two knights were carrying him forward.

Along the way, as they passed the rest areas of several academies, Flender heard people discussing him and saw them pointing at him. His pale face immediately flushed red, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Being beaten so badly in front of so many top academies from the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, then carried back by others, was simply too humiliating.

He was the academy dean of Shrek Academy, yet he had been badly injured by Ju Douluo in full view of everyone? What would others think of Shrek Academy?

Grandmaster, Zhao Wuji, Liu Erlong, as well as Tang San, Dai Mubai, and the others, were already frozen in place, their minds completely blank.

They knew very well what Flender had gone to do, and they also understood that the task was not difficult. All he had to do was let Ju Douluo know that Dugu Bo was present.

Yet the result was completely beyond their expectations. Flender had been slapped by Ju Douluo, and from the looks of it, his injuries were not light.

If there was anyone who found this result hardest to accept, it was undoubtedly Grandmaster.

This plan had been his idea, and he had been full of confidence, believing that Dugu Bo would soon be finished.

Yet reality had slapped him in the face.

Ju Douluo's slap had landed on Flender's face, but it was as if it had struck Grandmaster's own face, leaving it burning hot.

"Xiao Gang, how did this happen? Didn't you say Ju Douluo would definitely kill Dugu Bo?" Liu Erlong asked.

"That's right, Teacher. Why did Ju Douluo