Yu Xiaogang, Humiliated in Public

Xiao Wu and the other girls could feel gazes from every direction, carrying all sorts of emotions.

Those gazes held envy, jealousy, greed, lechery...

Xiao Wu and the others did not care.

Before going onstage, they had already prepared themselves to show their faces.

When they went out normally, they had to wear veils to keep people from harassing them.

But this was the Grand Finals of the Soul Master Tournament. There was no need for them to keep wearing veils.

Just as Xiao Wu and the others removed their veils, in the Star Luo Empire Royal Academy rest area, Zhu Zhuyun, who had just returned, cried out in shock, "It's her! How is that possible?"

Her face was still a little pale from the battle just now, but it was filled with intense disbelief.

A year ago, she had heard the news that Zhu Zhuqing had defected. Later, the Zhu Family's Second Uncle had returned heavily injured and told everyone that Zhu Zhuqing had latched on to a Titled Douluo.

Zhu Zhuyun had felt terrible for a long time back then, unable to accept that her weak little sister could actually be so lucky.

Now, seeing Zhu Zhuqing appear among Martial Soul Hall Academy's team, Zhu Zhuyun truly found it hard to believe.

Dai Weisi, who had already been utterly dispirited, heard Zhu Zhuyun's incredulous cry and immediately looked up. He recognized Zhu Zhuqing as well.

After his astonishment passed, he comforted her. "There's no need to care about that little bitch. How could the Grand Finals of the Soul Master Tournament be something a fourteen-year-old girl like her can take part in? I'm afraid her current strength hasn't even reached Soul Elder yet."

With Dai Weisi's reminder, Zhu Zhuyun came back to her senses.

That was right. When