First update)
Watching the people from Canghui Academy leave, Flender frowned deeply and said:
"I never expected Canghui Academy to invite that old fellow. It seems they've come with ill intent."
Yang Ming smiled faintly. "When soldiers come, generals block them; when water comes, earth dams it. Let them make a fuss if they want."
Everyone could hear the confidence in Yang Ming's words.
However, Flender feared that Yang Ming's carelessness might lead to a serious mistake, so he kindly reminded him, "Yang Ming, don't underestimate that old fellow. His name is Shi Nian, and he possesses a very unusual Martial Soul called Residual Dream. It can create all kinds of illusions, causing people to lose themselves within them and harm themselves to death. Don't be fooled by his appearance as a benevolent old man. He is petty, vindictive, sinister, and ruthless. For the sake of victory, he may even secretly make a move against you."
"Teacher, that can't be possible, right?" Ma Hongjun's face turned pale. "We're still just children."
Hearing that, Yang Ming secretly rolled his eyes.
It seemed Ma Hongjun had still been protected too well by Dean Flender and had never suffered society's harsh lessons.
"A cautious sailor sails for ten thousand years." Flender did not say much else, merely warning them, "In any case, just stay on guard against that old fellow."
After everyone talked for a while longer, competition staff member Ren Kai entered the resting area and began organizing the assembled students to enter in an orderly manner.
Flender also took the opportunity to leave for the spectator stands.
The thirty teams entered one after another, which took some time. Taking advantage of the gap, Yang Ming began drawing Shi Hao's rewards from Perfect World.
Including the draw he had saved from Thunderbolt