Wasted Martial Soul?

"Xiao Wu will be unhappy!"

Tang San thought for a moment and shook his head.

"It's fine. She'll at most be mad at me, she won't implicate you.

How could I just watch you get humiliated here!"

Dai Mubai patted his chest and spoke with absolute certainty.

Hearing this, Tang San's gaze flickered, and he chose default.

Seeing Tang San's expression, Dai Mubai immediately understood in his heart, smiled knowingly, stepped out from the crowd, and walked toward the place where Li Ming and Xiao Wu were.

The others followed closely behind Dai Mubai, walking toward them together.

"Xiao Wu, aren't you going to introduce us?"

Dai Mubai revealed a bright smile, looking extremely enthusiastic, not at all like he was here to pick a fight.

Xiao Wu only then realized she had been too engrossed, a trace of apology on her face as she immediately introduced the two sides.

"This is Li Ming, a very good friend of mine."

"This is Dai Mubai, the boss I recognized when I was at Shrek Academy, and also my teammate.

You know Tang San.

This is Oscar..."

Xiao Wu enthusiastically introduced her teammates to Li Ming.

After listening, Li Ming nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over the circle to acknowledge them.

"So you're Li Ming, we'll all be students of the same academy from now on.

You probably don't know yet, Blue Tyrant Advanced Soul Master Academy is about to be renamed our Shrek Academy.

Of course, it won't go as far as driving you out, it's just a merger.

However, based on age, you should address me as senior."

Dai Mubai said with a smile, his seemingly ordinary words carrying an edge, blatantly declaring the shift in status within the academy, attempting to embarrass Li Ming as a student of Blue