"To be frank, Sect Master Ning, we came here to take revenge on Spirit Hall. To avenge Shrek Academy and every sect, academy, and Soul Master Spirit Hall has oppressed."
Yu Xiaogang's words were startling, though he delivered them with an air of inscrutable wisdom.
"How does Brother Yu intend to take revenge?" Interest flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes. He scoffed inwardly at Yu Xiaogang's words, but asked all the same.
"Little monsters, show him your Martial Souls and Soul Rings. Introduce yourselves while you're at it." Yu Xiaogang did not answer directly. Instead, he addressed Tang San and the others.
At his words, three Soul Rings—two yellow and one purple—rose beneath each of Tang San, Chang Gong Miao, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun.
"Tang San. Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass. Level-Thirty-Two Control-type Battle Soul Elder. Just turned thirteen."
"Chang Gong Miao. Martial Soul: Green Tiger. Level-Thirty-Five Attack-type Battle Soul Elder. Just turned thirteen."
"Dai Mubai. Martial Soul: White Tiger. Level-Thirty-Eight Attack-type Battle Soul Elder. Just turned sixteen."
"Oscar. Martial Soul: Sausage. Level-Thirty-Five Food-type Tool Soul Elder. Just turned fifteen."
"Ma Hongjun. Martial Soul: Evil Fire Phoenix. Level-Thirty-Two Attack-type Battle Soul Elder. Turning thirteen next month."
"Xiao Wu. Martial Soul: Soft Bone Rabbit. Level-Thirty-Four Attack-type Battle Soul Elder. Turning thirteen in two months."
Each summoned their Martial Soul. Xiao Wu alone had been distracted ever since entering the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, but at Chang Gong Miao's reminder, she summoned hers too. Three Soul Rings—two yellow and one purple—rose beneath her feet as she completed her Martial Soul Possession in an instant.
Even the composed Ning Fengzhi could not help freezing for a moment at the sight of the six Martial Souls and their Soul Rings.
He had to admit they tempted him. If he had not known