Don't Be Sad, This Is a Test for Xiao San

Ju Douluo's thunderous shout and actions instantly drew every eye in the arena to the seven members of Shrek Team.

"Not good." Grandmaster's expression changed, and he cried out.

Although Ju Douluo's aura was aimed only at Tang San and the other six, everyone around them could still feel how terrifying it was. It was not something a few Soul Elder- and Soul Ancestor-level students could withstand.

"Damn Spirit Hall!" Liu Erlong growled, about to charge forward.

"Erlong!" Grandmaster hurriedly grabbed Liu Erlong.

"Xiaogang, can you really bear to just watch Xiao San and the others be forced to kneel to that woman?" Liu Erlong demanded furiously.

Grandmaster shook his head. "Of course I don't want that."

"Then why are you stopping me?" Liu Erlong roared.

Grandmaster's expression turned bitter. "If Bibi Dong truly wants Xiao San to kneel, what can charging up there change? You're only a Soul Saint."

Liu Erlong froze. That was right. She was only a mere Soul Saint. This was Spirit Hall's territory, with experts as numerous as clouds. How could an arm twist against a thigh?

"Even if I have to risk this life of mine, I won't let Xiao San and the others suffer Bibi Dong's humiliation!" Liu Erlong growled again, about to charge forward once more.

"Calm down!" Grandmaster barked in a deep voice.

"Xiaogang, that is your disciple," Liu Erlong said, heartbroken.

"I know." Grandmaster's expression was just as sorrowful. "Xiao San won't be broken so easily. To him, this is instead a rare and precious tempering. It will forge an even stronger fighting spirit in him."

Flender, at the side, also said, "Xiaogang is right. This time, Spirit Hall is clearly targeting our Shrek Academy. If we rush up like this, not only will it change nothing, it might even