Xie Yue was just about to step forward when Yu Xiaogang blocked his path.
"Teacher?" Xie Yue looked at his teacher.
"He's a Soul Saint. As you are now, you're no match for him."
"Leave the rest to me."
With his hands clasped behind his back, Yu Xiaogang stepped forward, shielding Xie Yue and Hu Liena behind him. "Do Shrek's teachers also refuse to distinguish right from wrong?"
Zhao Wuji exuded a thuggish air from head to toe. "I don't care about any of that. That brat injured Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai. That's a fact."
"With the scene right here, you still want to argue your way out of it?"
Zhao Wuji immediately entered Martial Soul Possession.
Seven soul rings descended one after another: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black.
"If you don't give me an explanation today... heh."
Zhao Wuji slammed his fist into his palm and advanced step by step.
Yu Xiaogang sighed and shook his head slightly, speechless. "Xie Yue, let me teach you another lesson."
"Please do, Teacher."
"When dealing with brainless brutes like this, who lack basic humanity and refuse to distinguish right from wrong, there's no need to waste so many words."
"If you give ground, they'll take an inch and demand a mile."
"The best way is—to shut them up for good."
The Golden Sacred Dragon martial soul possessed him in an instant.
Black, black, black, black.
His first four rings were all ten thousand year soul rings?!
The sight left Zhao Wuji and everyone from Shrek behind him dumbstruck.
Was this soul ring configuration some kind of joke?!
Then that streak of scarlet appeared.
Zhao Wuji cried out in shock, "A hundred thousand year soul ring?! Impossible!!!"
"Martial Soul Avatar!"
He dared not take any chances and hurriedly activated his