Another two weeks passed in the blink of an eye. Ever since the beating that had left He Caitou without a shred of dignity, he had stopped harboring any of those inappropriate thoughts about them.
There was even a hint of respect in the way he looked at Huo Yuhao now. Clearly, he had no desire for another direct confrontation with him.
Xuan Zi had guided their cultivation twice during that time, but his teaching methods remained the lowest of the low on the entire Douluo Continent: chaotic brawls without any basis or logic, which he grandly dubbed all-out practical combat.
In reality, he simply ignored the inherent differences between the various types of soul masters and forced them to fight one another in a confined space.
Only power attack system soul masters like Huo Yuhao, who benefited from the current version's perks, could have a somewhat comfortable time of it.
Control system soul masters could only serve as supporting foliage in such situations, while agility attack and support types were utterly unable to发挥 their strengths, as though they had no value at all.
But whether they actually had any value was something even an idiot could figure out.
Still, Huo Yuhao understood that merely criticizing Xuan Zi was pointless. After all, the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament was essentially the same nonsense, and even worse in some respects. There were no restrictions, except that contestants could only use soul tools they had made themselves, and in the later stages, the whole thing turned straight into a duel of sorcery.
The pleasant surprise among them was Xiao Xiao. Thanks to her Martial Soul Fusion Skill with Huo Yuhao, she had actually broken through to rank thirty soul power ahead of schedule, becoming a Soul Elder-level soul master.
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