Holy freaking beans!
As Lin Ming watched Du Bisou unleash his relentless barrage on the soul-guided television, he marveled at the man's astonishing combat power.
His verbal artillery was even fiercer than his Martial Soul.
The people at Shrek Academy probably looked pretty miserable right now, didn't they?
Oh, right.
He would see soon enough.
Lin Ming switched channels straight away.
With the press conference here finished, all that remained was verifying the authenticity of the Secret of the Body and the Body Sect beginning its recruitment.
Du Bisou had pulled off this round of advertising beautifully.
He had let everyone across the continent know just how deep the Body Sect's foundations ran.
The Secret of the Body had been passed down, and it was even more formidable than Shrek's.
Now, who wouldn't rush headlong toward the Body Sect?
The Body Sect would probably grow stronger very soon.
After all, it was recruiting Body Soul Masters of every age and every rank.
Even Titled Douluos might join the Body Sect for the Secret of the Body.
After a sigh of admiration, Lin Ming switched the channel straight back to Shrek Academy.
Shrek was now in utter chaos.
The massive bomb the Body Sect had dropped had blasted Shrek until not a patch of skin remained intact, catching them completely off guard and leaving them scrambling.
The Body Sect had produced the real Secret of the Body, which meant Shrek's was fake.
Not that the thing itself was fake.
No, whether the thing itself was fake no longer mattered.
What truly mattered was that Shrek had auctioned off a secret manual that was not the only copy while claiming it was.
And after the manual had been auctioned off, the buyer had not even taken it away, leaving absolutely no room