Dawn was just breaking.
Jiang Hai stopped cultivating. As his physical constitution improved, the backlash from Borrow Strength was no longer unbearable, though his face was still a little paler than usual.
After he nodded to Xue Linglong, she stepped into the Bronze Coffin. Star Luo City had quite a few Titled Douluos, and they could see through her true form. Only by hiding inside the World-Suppressing Bronze Coffin, with the martial soul concealing her aura, could she avoid discovery.
After washing up and eating breakfast, everyone headed to the Spectator Area at Star Luo Plaza.
The Spectator Area had been remodeled again, divided into four sections with long stretches of empty space separating them. Yet whenever the members of the four teams exchanged glances, sparks inevitably flew. Every competitor brimmed with fighting spirit.
Many gazes lingered on the star competitors of the various teams. By this point in the Soul Fighting Tournament, each team had more or less revealed its strength. Of the four, Shrek Academy was unquestionably the strongest, followed by the Sun Moon Royal Academy. Although two academies from the Star Luo Empire had reached the semifinals, they were the weakest of the four.
East Cang Academy was the weakest, but many people looked toward Jiang Hai among its ranks. His face was pale, and he appeared frail, but remembering yesterday's battle, the others found it difficult to judge his actual condition.
Xiao Hongchen asked Ma Rulong quietly, "Do you think this Jiang Hai really exhausted himself that badly, or is he putting on an act?"
Whatever methods he possessed, Jiang Hai had defeated Jiang Peng, a Soul Emperor. His strength could not be underestimated.
Ma Rulong shook his head and said with utter confidence, "Hard to say, but if we face them, we'll win!"
Before long,