After saying that, Xuan Zi immediately underwent Martial Soul Possession and killed off all the remaining bandits nearby. Then, he turned into a streak of light and quickly departed.
He even activated a Flying Soul Guidance Device. To be honest, a Titled Douluo like him could fly without one, but using a Flying Soul Guidance Device could increase his speed slightly.
Rage surged through his heart. All he wanted was to tear that self-proclaimed Death God Envoy into pieces!
Watching Xuan Zi leave, Wang Yan froze for a moment. "Elder Xuan, I'm still pinned under a rock!"
Agonizing pain shot through his legs. Clearly, they were most likely broken. He estimated that he would need to use a wheelchair for some time. Fortunately, he was only the teacher leading the team, not a competing member. Even if his legs were broken, it would not greatly affect the Soul Duel Tournament.
But the competing members had suffered devastating losses. How was Shrek Academy supposed to win the Soul Duel Tournament now? Could Shrek's ten-thousand-year glory be ruined in the hands of an incompetent team leader like him?
He therefore looked at Bei Bei beside him and sighed. "Bei Bei, take those with lighter injuries and move the survivors somewhere safe. Then gather and arrange the bodies of the deceased. Elder Xuan can't be relied upon right now. We can only rely on ourselves."
Under ordinary circumstances, he would never have dared to say such things. But so many outstanding team members had died today that his heart ached terribly. He could no longer care about rank or propriety. Without question, this was an enormous loss for Shrek Academy.
Bei Bei nodded forcefully, then looked toward Xu Sanshi and the others. "Those who can still move, go help! Make sure nothing happens