Humiliation!

No sooner had Bibi Dong finished speaking than the scene erupted, the academies watching from the sidelines breaking into a flurry of discussion.

"Yu Xiaogang set out with us. I was wondering how he managed to reach Spirit City half a month early. So this was the reason."

"Hahaha... This is way too funny, isn't it? He thought his disciple was a genius, so he went to beg them to spare his disciple? Is there something wrong with his head?"

"Hahaha... Exactly. Does Spirit Hall lack geniuses? Would they really be wary of some little Soul Ancestor? In my opinion, Yu Xiaogang has a persecution complex."

"Right, right. Of all the things he could have done, he just had to run to Spirit City ahead of time. In the end, not only did he suffer for it, now he's even dragged the students of Shrek Academy down with him. To fail this badly as a person—he's really something."

"Keep your voices down. Didn't you see his whole face has already gone red? Careful you make him so angry he coughs up blood."

"Hahaha... It's fine. That's because he's so ashamed he wants to crawl into a hole."

"..."

Listening to the mockery and sarcasm all around him, Grandmaster let out a muffled groan, and a thread of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

"Xiaogang, what's wrong?" Liu Erlong asked anxiously.

Grandmaster looked wretched as he said, "I'm fine."

Though he claimed this was a test for Tang San, if he had a choice, how could he bear to let Tang San endure such humiliation?

Hearing those harsh words around him, his heart ached unbearably.

In the center of the square, Tang San drove the Mysterious Heaven Skill with all his might, the Soul Power inside him flowing at