The group led by Xue Qinghe had enjoyed a peaceful journey. Ten days passed quickly, and they were already halfway to Spirit City.
An escort of five hundred Royal Knights was worthy of royalty.
Every city they passed through received them with the finest hospitality, and they encountered no trouble on the road.
Today was the eleventh day of their journey.
Inside Shrek Academy's carriage, the Shrek Five Thieves and the Three Undercover Agents-all eight of them-had stopped cultivating.
After ten or so days, the Shrek Five Thieves had more or less recovered from their injuries.
But although their bodies had healed, the wounds in their hearts were not so easily treated. Even the Three Undercover Agents were in poor spirits.
After all, the Galaxy Fleet had strung them up and beaten them in every way imaginable.
To inflate their egos even further, the Galaxy Fleet had even fed them false illusions.
Monsters?
After being beaten beyond recognition, did they still think they were monsters?
So, even though Tang San had faith in the Clear Sky True Body and kept pouring motivational chicken soup down his teammates' throats, the results were mediocre at best.
Tang San also understood that his companions needed a resounding victory before they could escape this predicament.
Thus, Tang San continued feeding the others on the Shrek Team motivational chicken soup, promising that they would surely win when the time came and so on.
He kept feeding them this chicken soup for nearly twenty days. Only after they crushed their opponents in the first round of the Grand Finals did the Shrek Four Thieves finally emerge from the shadows.
Of course, that would come later.
Their performance in the Promotion Tournament had been decent enough. After all, everyone who faced the Galaxy Fleet had all seven