Ling Xiao hovered high in the sky, looking down indifferently at the four below.
"Sir."
Yan Shaozhe cupped his hands and asked.
"May I ask how we offended you? Why did you attack us without a word?"
When Ling Xiao heard that, Yan Shaozhe truly amused him.
"You came to the Far North to hunt us, and you still have the nerve to say you didn't offend us?"
With those words, Ling Xiao directly revealed that he was a Soul Beast.
There was no need for him to hide his identity, because he had no intention of letting the four before him leave alive.
The moment Ling Xiao saw them, he had recognized their identities.
After hearing Ling Xiao's words, Qian Duoduo gathered his courage and asked from the side.
"May I ask your honored name?"
However, Ling Xiao's lips curled slightly. "You are not worthy of knowing!"
At Ling Xiao's blunt reply, the expressions of Qian Duoduo and the other three instantly darkened.
They were, after all, elders of Sea God's Pavilion. In human society, they had long been accustomed to living above others, admired by all Soul Masters.
Now that they had come to the Far North, it was bad enough that the other party would not descend to speak to them at eye level—he even spoke without giving them the slightest face.
Feeling humiliated, Yan Shaozhe forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and said.
"Sir, we are from Shrek. You must have heard of Shrek, haven't you?"
Hearing Yan Shaozhe's brainless words, Ling Xiao's voice became even more disdainful.
"What is Shrek? Is that the headquarters of humanity's Evil Soul Masters?"
The moment those words came out.
Everyone wore troubled expressions.
Judging from Ling Xiao's faintly raised lips, he clearly knew Shrek Academy.
Yet not only