Zhongli: I'm Just an Ordinary Soul Emperor

It wasn't just Shrek Academy. Other factions were shaken too, and their young talents were itching to compete for first place.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi studied the report in his hand, raising an eyebrow. "Looks like Spirit Hall is determined to take first place in this Soul Master Tournament!"

"Fengzhi, why don't we put together a team too? We can just buy a place from some academy," Bone Douluo suggested.

"Uncle Gu, even if our sect enters the tournament, I'm afraid we won't have enough people." Ning Fengzhi smiled and shook his head.

After taking the Aromatic Silk Beauty, Ning Rongrong had reached Level 39. Barring any surprises, she would break through to Level 40 this month and obtain her fourth Soul Ring.

Li Bai's Soul Power had already reached Level 52, making him a Soul King. Sixteen-year-old Long Wushuang was a Level 39 Soul Elder and should have no trouble becoming a Soul Ancestor before the tournament. Sasuke, meanwhile, belonged to Heaven Dou Royal Academy. He was only eleven but had already become a Soul Ancestor. If he competed for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, though, it would embarrass the Heaven Dou Imperial Family.

With the sect's other talents, Ning Fengzhi was confident he could field a team entirely made up of Soul Ancestors. But if half the team were Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Soul Masters, that would be a problem.

Bone Douluo was troubled by it too.

Just then, a sect disciple entered the Sect Master's Hall. He bowed respectfully to the three of them, then produced a letter.

"Sect Master, this letter came from Lady Ningguang of Liyue."

"Oh, Liyue?" Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up, and he took the letter at once.

He opened it and skimmed its contents. A smile tugged