Three-Quarters of the Iron Blood Sect Wiped Out! The East City Defense Army?!

"Senior, th-this is no joking matter. How could I possibly be an Evil Soul Master?" The black-robed elder forced a bitter smile.

You may be the Taotie Douluo, but you still need evidence!

"How dare you!"

Xuan Zi's eyes widened in fury, and he gave a cold snort.

Hide the black mist in your eyes before you speak!

"If I say you're an Evil Soul Master, then you're an Evil Soul Master! Enough nonsense!"

Before the words had left his mouth, the pressure of a Super Douluo poured out like a physical force, bearing down as heavily as a mountain.

The black-robed elder's legs gave way, and he dropped to his knees with a thud.

This is fucking bullying!

I may actually be an Evil Soul Master, but you're Shrek's Taotie Douluo, Xuan Zi! Isn't there something wrong with condemning me so casually?!

At that, the black-robed elder threw caution to the wind. He struggled to raise a hand and pointed it toward the window, growling through clenched teeth.

"Since you say those people below are Shrek students, let me ask you—how are they any less Evil Soul Masters?!"

"That Blue Silver Grass Soul Master is slaughtering an entire sect! Is that the work of the righteous? How is she not an Evil Soul Master?"

Eyes bloodshot, the black-robed elder demanded an answer, his voice rising to a fever pitch.

It was as though he were the Shrek member who could never coexist with Evil Soul Masters, while Xuan Zi was the Holy Spirit Cult elder bringing calamity to the continent.

"..."

Xuan Zi's hand froze halfway to his mouth, chicken leg in hand.

Mistaking Xuan Zi's silence for proof that he had struck a nerve, the black-robed elder burst into triumphant laughter.

Smack!

Xuan Zi slapped him.

The sharp