Making an Example of Them

"Good! Very good!" Zhao Wuji laughed in extreme anger, the flesh on his face trembling.

"You're all damn tough nuts, full of personality, huh? You think I can't control you, huh?"

Soul Power began to surge uncontrollably from his body. The phantoms of seven Soul Rings flickered around him, and a terrifying pressure, as tangible as rising tides, slowly swelled. It was no longer the unconscious release from before, but a pressure with a clear target, bearing down on Tang San, Cinderella, and Zhu Zhuqing.

"Today, I'll let you learn what a team is! What companions are!"

"At Shrek, you can have a temper, you can have personality, and you can even dislike one another! But—"

Zhao Wuji's voice suddenly rose.

"When your classmates, your teammates are bullied by outsiders, as long as they're still from Shrek, you have to stand up for them! Bear it together! Even if you shut the door afterward and fight to the death, that's still our own business!"

"Leaving someone to die and standing by doing nothing? There's no such rule in my team!"

The instant his words fell, a sharp gleam burst from Zhao Wuji's eyes!

"Though I can't punish you like that, I can still let you experience the pressure of a Soul Sage!"

"Reflect on yourselves properly!"

Boom—!

A vast pressure ten times more terrifying than before erupted from Zhao Wuji, like Mount Tai pressing down or a colossal tsunami crashing ashore.

This was no longer the aftershock of the clash of auras when he had confronted Shi Nian, nor was it the unconscious release born from his anger just now.

This was true pressure, deliberately controlled by Zhao Wuji and condensed from part of a Soul Sage's Soul Power and spiritual will, released specifically to teach these three uncooperative little