After the battle ended.
Yu Tianheng looked at Dugu Yan, who had practically slaughtered her way through the opposing side alone, and could not help but force out a faint, bitter smile.
Whew~
The gap was getting wider and wider.
In his current state, could he really remain on this team?
If Su Li and Ning Rongrong returned to the team,
would he still have a chance to take the field?
Although team battles generally involved seven to ten people,
the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournament was basically a contest between seven people. With Su Li fully capable of replacing him, when would he ever get his chance to rise?
Yu Tianheng sighed and looked at the fallen Shrek Academy students, unable to help sinking into thought.
The academy Teacher Qin Ming had mentioned really was quite impressive. If not for Dugu Yan, they might have had to pay an extremely painful price to win.
If possible... Shrek Academy would not be a bad choice either.
As a genius of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, how could he be willing to become someone else's background?
He understood the principle of rather being the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
"What was Little San doing?! He took out a bottle of ordinary wine and thought he could cure someone else's poison? That is just ridiculous!"
Yu Xiaogang viciously slammed his fist against the wall, gritting his teeth. His eyes were bloodshot, and he panted like a bull.
This battle was meant to prove the results of his training over this period, yet they had been so easily crushed?
Even if the other side had a Soul Ancestor, his side had thirteen people!
Damn it, what a bunch of trash!
"Xiaogang,