After taking the victory, everyone left the Soul Fighting Stage one after another, leaving behind figures that left the audience with endless aftertastes.
"Let's go. These seven little fellows seem even more powerful than I imagined."
Qian Xunji was extremely satisfied, you could say it exceeded expectations.
He understood the opposing Wolfwind Team; the members had all stayed at the Soul Ancestor realm for a long time, and every single one of them was rich in combat experience.
Unexpectedly, they still easily lost.
You could say the foundations of the seven people already far exceeded ordinary Soul Ancestors, directly rivaling Soul Kings.
After leaving, Qian Xunji waited for the seven people at the exit.
"You won very easily," Qian Xunji smiled. "Not bad, not bad."
"Xiao Mu, you really give your master face. In the future, master's prestige will entirely depend on you to prop up."
Qian Xunji raised an eyebrow, hooking his arm around Su Mu's shoulder and smiling.
His own prestige was entirely propped up by Su Mu; if not for Su Mu, he would have lost all his face.
"Master, don't you find it strange?" Su Mu suddenly said. "You're a teacher, yet every day you trouble your disciple."
"What's strange about that?" Qian Xunji said with a straight face. "Besides, the Pope's Palace will all be yours in the future. Don't you want to be the Pope? I am a man who is going to surpass the Divine Ancestor."
Su Mu's face twitched.
Qian Xunji entered rogue mode, looking completely shameless.
"The position of Pope can be discussed another day. This disciple doesn't have that intention yet, and there's still a long way to go."
Su Mu politely refused.
Qian Xunji smiled. "It's fine, if you don't want it you can give it to Dong'er, and