"Hmph! Not convinced? Then how about a match between us?" Hearing Xiao Wu's disdainful words, Huo Wu thrust out her little chest in anger and replied without backing down.
"Tch... who's afraid of you? Who was it last time who lost to me in endurance and lost to me in fighting ability too?" Xiao Wu rolled her eyes, her face full of contempt.
Huo Wu had been visiting Blue Tyrant Academy quite often lately, frequently joining Xiao Wu and the others in keeping Bai Qinchen company, so naturally, she had competed with Xiao Wu plenty of times.
But as a human, how could she compare to Xiao Wu, a Soul Beast? She suffered a crushing defeat every time.
"You..." Having her sore spot exposed, Huo Wu's pretty little face flushed scarlet. She glared at Xiao Wu, taking a long while to force out, "Who's afraid of you? We'll compete again tonight."
"Bring it on!" Xiao Wu did not back down in the slightest.
The two women stood at loggerheads while Bai Qinchen watched from the side, smiling without a word.
Competition bred motivation. It would make them come up with all sorts of ways to serve him-he could hardly ask for more!
Meanwhile, tens of thousands of miles above the vast drill ground, several figures stood upon the clouds, looking down at the matches below.
"So this is the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament that the first Shrek Seven Devils took part in? Doesn't seem like much!" A man curled his lip, his face full of disappointment.
"You can't put it that way. The times are different, and so are the methods of cultivation," a woman said, gently shaking her head.
"Right. Don't underestimate the people of this era. Didn't Tang Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu run into danger?