"A promising young freshman from the Outer Court?"
Xuan Zi murmured, his eyes lighting up.
"I know who you mean. Wait here. I'll bring those three over."
With that, Xuan Zi vanished.
Mu En chuckled too.
"Looks like our Xuan Zi has finally grown up. He's finally stopped acting without using his head."
He stroked his beard, smiling as the Elders around him laughed too.
But within minutes, Xuan Zi returned with two people tucked under his arms.
Both were holding their noses.
Bro Xingchen even floated down behind them, beating his wings.
Watching Red Moon Bro and Blind Bro get carried in, Bro Xingchen looked helpless.
Apparently, being able to fly had its advantages. He could keep his distance from Xuan Zi.
Mu En looked at the three below and smiled.
This time, Xuan Zi had brought the right people.
The other Elders turned their attention to them as well.
Their Soul Power Levels fluctuated at level forty, somewhere in the thirties, and somewhere in the thirties but on the verge of breaking through to level forty.
Since when had the freshmen gained monsters like these?
Lin Huiqun fixed his gaze on Blind Bro.
After all, Blind Bro was the only four-ring Soul Elder among them.
But Divine Bro Xingchen interrupted their conversation.
"You didn't really need to call me here, did you? I'm only a Support System Soul Master. Fighting alone isn't my strength."
He waved a hand and looked around at all the Elders present.
Mu En chuckled.
"Who says Shrek's arena matches have to be one-on-one? Tomorrow, we'll give them a three-on-three!"
"We'll cap everyone's Soul Power Level at forty and their age at under thirteen."
"I refuse to believe their colleges have the same deep foundations as Shrek."
As Mu En spoke, he watched Blind