Xiao Wu's Heart Would Eventually No Longer Belong to Tang San

Not long after Qian Renxue and the others left, Shao Xin and Lu Qibin emerged, supporting the severely wounded Li Yusong.

"I never expected the people from Spirit Hall to be so powerful. Old Zhao, even in his Martial Soul Avatar state, had no ability to resist at all. Could that person have been a Titled Douluo? But that would be far too young."

Shao Xin sighed.

"I don't know whether that person was a Titled Douluo, but those seven brats with Clear Sky Hammer Martial Souls were absolutely terrifyingly talented. Not only were they younger than the little monsters at our academy, but every one of them was so strong. It was downright unbelievable."

Li Yusong's face was filled with fear. Thinking of how he had been instantly defeated by seven eleven- or twelve-year-old brats made his old face burn with humiliation.

"What do we do now? Old Zhao has been taken away," Lu Qibin asked.

"Even Old Zhao was defeated in a single exchange. The dean is probably no match for them either. Let's report this to him first, then make plans afterward," Shao Xin said with a sigh.

"Then I'll go find him. You stay here and look after Old Li. He's badly injured and needs care," Lu Qibin volunteered.

After thinking for a moment, Shao Xin nodded. "All right, but you'd better wait a while. Judging by the way they were headed, they've most likely gone to Suotuo City. If you run into them, nothing good will come of it."

Tang San and the others knew nothing about Zhao Wuji being captured. At that moment, they were in the hotel planning that night's Spirit Battles.

Flender, who had arrived in Suotuo City ahead of them, had also come over.

At the same time, he brought along