Yu Xiaogang's Confident Scheme for the Hell White Tiger

Flender froze for a moment, then turned to look at the newcomer.

"Xiaogang? What are you doing here?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded to Flender, then turned to Qin Ming.

"I heard your conversation just now."

"Heaven Dou Royal Academy indeed has an impressive reputation, and a lineup of four Soul Ancestors is certainly rare."

"But levels have never represented everything."

"Only when true Soul Masters faced desperate situations far beyond their own strength could they completely force out the potential of their Martial Souls."

Yu Xiaogang's tone was calm, carrying a faintly didactic air.

"My disciple Tang San's Blue Silver Grass has already surpassed the limits of ordinary control-system Soul Masters in terms of battlefield control."

"Coupled with Dai Mubai's White Tiger Martial Soul, with his strength, even against a Soul Ancestor, as long as the tactics are appropriate, it is not as though he has no chance of fighting back."

"Besides, letting them witness the geniuses of Heaven Dou Royal Academy will greatly benefit their future growth."

Flender frowned and voiced the concern in his heart.

"Xiaogang, but the Imperial Fighting Team has a Level 46 assault-type Battle Soul Ancestor, and he even has a Ten Thousand Year Fourth Ring!"

"Didn't you see how that wind-element youth acted in the stands just now? Two Level 41 assault-type Soul Ancestors couldn't even last ten seconds!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's expression remained calm. In his view, that boy was strong only because the two opposing Soul Masters had not been prepared.

If his disciple Tang San were prepared, victory against them was not impossible.

Yu Xiaogang also had another idea: he wanted the Imperial Fighting Team's stronger members to put Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing through some real pressure.

Ever since Yu Xiaogang had learned Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's names