After Shrek Academy's team left Star Luo City, they took carriages instead of using flying soul tools.
The carriages traveled northeast along the main road, their wheels rumbling dully over the gravel surface. Several people inside were drowsy.
Xu Jiawei stood atop the city wall, watching Shrek's team disappear at the end of the road.
Xu Jiu stood half a step behind her and reported quietly, "Imperial Sister, Shrek Academy has left. They aren't using flying soul tools. They're traveling by carriage and aren't moving quickly. The plan can proceed."
Xu Jiawei said nothing, merely nodding slightly.
She was indeed taking a couple of swings at the jujube tree whether it bore fruit or not-success would certainly be good, but failure would cost her nothing.
By the time the carriages reached the edge of a dense forest, the sky had already darkened.
Xuan Zi suddenly raised her hand, and the entire team stopped.
She jumped down from the carriage, the indolence on her face vanishing instantly.
Mu En also stepped out of the carriage, her expression calm as she looked beyond the forest canopy toward the distant horizon.
Eleven auras rose simultaneously from every direction.
Titled Douluos.
And there were a full eleven of them.
Their leader was a white-haired woman who looked about twenty, with a striking sharpness to her features. She stood in midair, looking down upon the entire team.
Du Bisi.
She was no longer in a wheelchair. She stood in the air, her white hair spreading in the evening breeze, the soul power fluctuations around her so concentrated they seemed tangible.
Beside her was her younger sister, Du Busì.
A level 98 peak Douluo, with three hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings slowly revolving beneath her feet, she radiated an almost frenzied aura.
Xuan Zi inwardly cursed the