A Straight Man's Kind of Romance?

On the arena.

Tang Hu of Clear Sky Academy, grievously injured, and Yu Tianheng and the others from Shrek Academy had long since been carried away by the Soul Master Tournament staff for treatment.

On Shrek's side, Tang San was the only one left standing alone on the arena.

It carried the air of a hero facing a hopeless, chilling fate.

"Still refusing to admit defeat?"

Tang Long looked at Tang San, who stood not far away and remained unmoved as his teammates were carried off. A trace of confusion flashed through his eyes.

After all, he was a Soul King, with two more Soul Rings than the contestant named Tang San across from him.

One of those was even a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, hailed as one of the dividing lines for Soul Masters.

His Martial Soul was also the Clear Sky Hammer, known as the number one tool Martial Soul under heaven, peerless in offense.

What about Tang San?

Tang San's Martial Soul was Blue Silver Grass, notorious as a useless Martial Soul.

After Tang Hu had taken out Shrek's other four team members.

With only Tang San, a three-ring control-type Soul Elder, remaining, Tang Long could not imagine how he himself could possibly win in such a situation, no matter how he thought about it.

As for Tang San's actions, Tang Long could only say that his courage was commendable.

"I advise you to step down. You're only a three-ring Soul Elder. Given the enormous gap between us, no one will laugh at you even if you admit defeat."

Tang Long did not hold back his appreciation for Tang San and offered him a way out.

Hearing this, Tang San secretly shook his head.

Ever since he was young, aside from once losing to Jiang Li due to