Tang San: "@Group Leader, I have a bad premonition today."
Tang San: "Today is the finals of the Soul Master Competition, and our opponent is the Spirit Hall."
Liang Bing: "I understand, Wuhundian is an organization that can't afford to lose and wants to take action against you."
Tang San: "Yes, I was ambushed by the Spirit Hall on the way here. If it weren't for Sect Master Ning and the old monster, I would have died on the spot."
Su Li: "You really think the rescue in the chat group is just a show-off."
Su Li: "You can go with peace of mind. If there is a problem, we will take care of it."
Tang San: "It doesn't matter to me, but my partner..."
Su Li: "I won't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Just tell me what you want to do, and I'll see if I can agree."
Tang San: "I want the group leader to support us."
Su Li: "Do you know the group rules? Invited guests are not allowed to attack other living beings in the inviter's world. At the least, their luck will be reduced, and at worst, they will be punished by heaven."
Su Li: "Although this lightning strike feels like tickling me, it's not necessary."
Tang San: "I remember when you came to my world, didn't you fight with others?"
Su Li: "I didn't do anything."
Yang Jian: “@唐三, I didn’t fight back.”
Liang Bing: "Fuck!"
Tang San:"……"
Wang Lu: "I can't afford high-end operations, so I can only look up to the big guys."
Su Li: "Only when the rescue mission is launched, there are no restrictions."
Su Li: "I have to remind you that the cost of the invitation can be paid by the inviting person or the invited person can pay for it themselves; but the rescue can only be paid by the person asking for help."
Su Li: "How many Tiandao points do you have now?"
Tang San: "Nearly nine hundred."
Liang Bing: "That's all."
Wang Lu: "Since I joined this group, I haven't spent any money at all."
Wang Lu: "Tsk, tsk, this is a good thing."
Wang Lu: "Anyway, after you know how to use Tiandao Points, this is a road of no return. Brother, you must not use Tiandao Points, you will become addicted."
Wang Lu: "Especially that time room, you can't touch it!"
Tang San:"……"
Tang San covered his forehead, the originally serious topic had become distorted.
He almost forgot his original purpose...
As for the Time Room, he originally planned to experience it again after the competition.
But the most important thing now is how to escape unscathed from the lair of Wuhun Palace.
He had a hunch that this Wuhun Palace would never give up!
Especially for Xiao Wu, even though God Shura had the protection of his mind, Tang San was not stable in his heart, and he always felt that there was an evil aura in the Spirit Hall.
This feeling is like water and fire are incompatible!
"Xiao San, what's wrong with you?" Dai Mubai looked at the frowning Tang San and asked with concern.
"It's nothing." Tang San said with a forced smile.
"Are you worried about Wuhun Palace?" Dai Mubai actually felt it, "Don't worry, they want to show their face and won't attack us in person."
"I won't do it in person, but I'm afraid..." Tang San said worriedly.
"Xiao San, you and Xiao Wu come back to the Star Luo Empire with me." Dai Mubai invited. "You can rest assured that the Spirit Hall will not break up with our Star Luo Empire."
"Thank you, Boss Dai, but I won't trouble you about Xiao Wu and I." Tang San shook his head and said.
In fact, he had a strange premonition in his heart that maybe Wuhun Palace would no longer be so shameless.
"this……"
Seeing Tang San's insistent gaze, Dai Mubai didn't force it and could only sigh.
"No matter what, as a brother, I welcome you to come, even if it's dangerous, I just have to say a word."
Tang San nodded seriously.
"After a while, it's time to go on stage." Dai Mubai's eyes flashed fiercely, "First let Wuhun Palace pay a little price!"
"Of course!" Tang San calmed down, his cold eyes showing absolute reason.
The last game started under the spotlight.
This is a competition with a certain disparity in age and cultivation level.
There are three Light Soul Kings in the Wuhun Palace, and the soul rings of other soul sects are also in the best configuration. Only the Wuhun Palace can cultivate such a lineup in the entire continent.
Just three soul kings, this kind of gap in realm can make other colleges feel suffocated and collapse without a fight.
There is no fear in the eyes of the Shrek Seven Devils, but instead there is a blazing fighting spirit, the courage to punch a stronger person, and a belief in transcending oneself.
In this battle, they firmly believe that they will win the final victory!
This not only helps Tang San give some eye drops to Wuhun Palace, but more importantly, it brings a perfect ending to his graduation.
The atmosphere on the field suddenly became solemn, with countless people looking forward to the appearance of the Shrek Seven Devils.
After all, no team has ever dared to face the Wuhundian Academy team like this!
"The finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition are about to begin. Team members from both sides are preparing. The competition will begin in a quarter of an hour."
"Little San?" Dai Mubai looked at Tang San.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Tang San nodded firmly.
"Third brother, don't blame me for talking too much. Why don't you come to our Qibao Glazed Sect." Ning Rongrong said with some worry.
"I won't trouble you all about my affairs, I'll be fine." Tang San said with a smile, looking at Xiao Wu from the corner of his eyes.
He was worried about Xiao Wu. He had a dimensional chat group to back him up, but Xiao Wu didn't.
Moreover, if her identity as a soul beast is exposed, she will be targeted by the public.
"You don't have to worry about me, just compete with peace of mind." Xiao Wu smiled back, waved her pink fist and said, "First, I'll teach the Spirit Hall Academy team some lessons!"
"Yes, they were beaten so hard that they didn't even recognize their mother." Although Oscar is an assistant, he has the heart of a warrior.
"Oscar, why are you joining in the fun? If you want to beat someone up, it's me too!" Dai Mubai squinted at Oscar and said with contempt.
"Don't worry, I will burn them without a hair on their heads!" Ma Hongjun assured, patting his chest.
"Hehe, I'm just cheering for you." Ning Rongrong said with a smile.
In Tang San's mind, a group of grass and mud horses rushed past. What he was worried about was not the battle at Wuhun Palace Academy, but Wuhun Palace, or to be precise, the evil and unknown aura.
Maybe he was too worried and became neurotic ever since he came to Wuhun Hall.
"I have no problem, the rest is up to you." Tang San revealed a playful fighting spirit in his words, as if he wanted to burst out his suppressed emotions.
Seeing that the time was almost up, the master took the lead in extending his right hand, and the Shrek Seven Devils also raised their hands in unison.
Eight hands stacked together.
"Must win!"
The slogans roared like thunder, resounding throughout the audience!
This powerful shout proclaimed to everyone their belief that this battle would be won!