"Let the match... begin!"
The referee spoke with an indifferent expression.
Unlike what the other teams had expected, he showed neither a trace of concern for the Sun Moon Empire Team nor any intention of openly cheating. Instead, he was so normal that something felt wrong.
"Bring out your Clear Sky Hammer. Let me see how much you've improved over the years..." Tang San smiled at Wang Dong'er, who stood at the head of the opposing team, a hint of ease in his eyes.
As for Wang Dong'er, once the Abyss Plane had dealt the Sun Moon Empire a devastating blow, he would seize the opportunity to wipe out the Abyss Plane. At the same time... he would demand Xiao Qi's soul back from the Silver Dragon King.
So, in his eyes,
the Sun Moon Empire would not be able to keep hopping around for much longer. Then he would see what this rebellious child could possibly rely on to speak so defiantly to him.
Of course, that was a matter for later.
As for now... he would give her a thorough beating and vent the resentment he had bottled up all these years.
"The Clear Sky Hammer?"
Wang Dong'er scoffed. "Who uses that thing? And stop talking like you're my elder. Careful, or I'll beat you so badly even your parents won't recognize you."
"Hmm?" Tang San froze.
He did not understand what Wang Dong'er meant.
How could someone simply decide not to use their martial soul?
Oh. Understanding dawned on Tang San, and he gave a helpless smile. She was still sulking over the Clear Sky Sect. Children said things in anger; that was perfectly normal.
But just as Tang San stood leisurely on the other side, about to tell Wang Dong'er to attack first and offer her