The destructive explosion, powerful enough to rival a Soul Saint's full-force strike, had actually been effortlessly dispelled by this golden dragon!
"Sanpao? Teacher!"
Tang San looked in mingled surprise and delight at Yu Xiaogang, who had appeared beside the two of them at some unknown moment.
Yu Xiaogang recalled Sanpao and smiled gently at Tang San. "Xiao San, well done."
Huo Wu stood rooted to the spot beside them, her beautiful eyes filled with profound shock.
Yu Xiaogang turned toward the referee, who had already been scared witless at the edge of the arena, and said calmly, "Rule this round a loss for Tang San."
Only then did the referee seem to wake from a dream. He shuddered, hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and answered repeatedly, "Yes! Yes! The match is over. This round... Tang San loses!"
The referee could not help inwardly cursing himself for his loss of composure.
He, a dignified Soul Emperor, had actually been cowed by the terrifying power unleashed by a young girl!
Who could have imagined that a young girl could unleash such unparalleled destructive power after Ring Fusion?
Even if he had taken it head-on himself, he would definitely have lost a layer of skin, and that was why he had missed the best moment to intervene.
That momentary daze had nearly brought about an irreparable disaster!
Tang San had no objection to his teacher's decision and calmly accepted the result.
Yu Xiaogang's gaze settled on Huo Wu beside him, and he said slowly, "Your name is Huo Wu, correct? I don't deny your determination to defeat Xiao San, but you mustn't be too impatient for success in everything. Excessive fixation will only have the opposite effect."
As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang's gaze fell on Huo Wu's hands.
Huo Wu