"Is this going to be one-on-one?"
Flender adjusted his glasses, clearly surprised.
Yu Xiaogang said, "Wonderful! Shrek still has hope!"
"..."
Flender automatically tuned out his obsession. He knew nothing he said now would help, so he let them make a fuss. Once they had taken a brutal beating, they would settle down.
Li Si was already this damn strong, let alone Lin Qian. Shrek had met its Waterloo this time!
As the dean, unlike Yu Xiaogang, he had more things to consider. The academy's future development, for instance, would need to be planned anew after everything that had happened!
Onstage.
Crackle, crackle...
An Ice Crystal Sword formed in his palm. Combined with Ultimate Ice, its chill seemed capable of freezing heaven and earth!
This was a skill Lin Qian had created himself. Strictly speaking, it was not a Soul Skill, but something like Sword Douluo's Gathering Qi into a Sword, intended specifically to deal with the Eight Spider Lances.
After all, the thing had eight legs. Catching blades barehanded was certainly badass, but not flashy enough. With an ice sword, he could attack freely and make as many as he wanted.
"You're so handsome, big brother! Go, big brother!"
Having been protected by a certain someone throughout, Ning Rongrong had unknowingly given him her heart. She cheered from below, her elegant bearing gradually crumbling as she became a little fangirl.
Seeing this, the other members of the Imperial Fighting Team felt as though they were galloping over lush green grasslands, an unpleasant taste filling their hearts.
Ever since Ning Rongrong had joined the team, they had fawned over her from every direction, but the beauty had remained unmoved. Now Li Si had done nothing, and she was throwing herself at him. There was simply no justice!
*Does he not