Early the next morning, Flander and Liu Erlong woke up early, but Tang San and the others were nowhere to be seen.
They couldn't help but feel a little curious, but they didn't think about them being attacked. After all, with Tang San's current strength, who could attack him?
Even if a Soul Saint came, the commotion caused by Tang San entangled with them would be enough for him, Liu Erlong, and Zhao Wuji to discover.
"Xiao Gang is also resting, could something have happened?"
Liu Erlong's expression was a little worried, and she always felt a bit uneasy, as if Yu Xiaogang had encountered a great disaster.
Yu Xiaogang used to be the earliest riser, always showing off in the stands, claiming the Shrek Seven Devils were his disciples, showing off in front of people.
Although they knew that the success of the Shrek Seven Devils had nothing to do with Yu Xiaogang, they didn't expose him.
After all, this was Yu Xiaogang's last resort to maintain his insignificant dignity. If he were exposed, he would once again become suicidal and eventually flee in secret.
"Xiao Gang and the others live right next to us. If something happened, we might have noticed."
Flander, on the other hand, was indifferent. So many people hadn't gotten up, yet she was only worried about Yu Xiaogang. According to Liu Erlong, could it be that all of the Shrek Seven Devils had met with disaster?
But how could that be? Xiao San was a Soul Emperor, his strength was already stronger than some mentors. Even if the opponent was a Soul Saint, what means could they use to defeat Tang San?
As for Yu Xiaogang, who had no grudges, why would anyone bully a good-for-nothing for no reason?
"But I always feel something is wrong. Could it be a Soul Saint skilled in concealment, who secretly launched a surprise attack on them?"
The more Liu Erlong spoke, the more she felt it was true. Then, she rushed to Yu Xiaogang's room, knocked on the door, and called out with some concern.
"Xiao Gang, Xiao Gang, the competition is about to start."
After a while, there was still no sound. Liu Erlong immediately became anxious and continued to pound on the door.
Because Yu Xiaogang didn't like others entering his room directly, afraid they would discover his secret of being rootless.
Flander followed behind Liu Erlong, and upon hearing Liu Erlong's words, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought. An attack on Shrek with no sound, why did it feel familiar?
Suddenly, Flander remembered Canghui Academy, which Ma Hongjun had provoked a few days ago. He knew Shi Nian, the leading teacher there. His Martial Soul was Remnant Dream, killing people invisibly.
"Not good! Ma Hongjun provoked Shi Nian a few days ago. I heard that person holds grudges. Quick, open the door and see! Xiao Gang and the others might have already fallen victim to Shi Nian!"
Flander immediately reacted. That Shi Nian's strength was not bad; he was a high-level Soul Saint, and his Martial Soul, Remnant Dream, was an extremely special Martial Soul.
It could make people fall into endless nightmares, leading to severe mental retardation or death, or at best, leaving a lifelong psychological shadow that could not be shaken off.
Moreover, Shi Nian had a bad reputation, especially enjoying tormenting geniuses for amusement, which caused Canghui Academy's reputation to drop significantly.
A few days ago, Ma Hongjun even humiliated the entire Canghui Academy and called Shi Nian an old dog. He could be certain that this old dog had already held a grudge against Ma Hongjun.
He feared that Ma Hongjun's sudden disappearance yesterday was Shi Nian's doing, which not only caused Shrek to lose a match but also made Shrek lose face.
"What!"
Seeing Flander's grave expression, Liu Erlong immediately became anxious. She punched the door open and rushed in.
Then she saw eyes rolling back, foaming at the mouth, incontinence, and the entire room filled with a foul stench.
"Xiao Gang!"
Looking at Yu Xiaogang's appearance, Liu Erlong immediately broke down. How could her beloved Yu Xiaogang turn into this state?
"It's all that Shi Nian's fault! I'm going to find him!"
Liu Erlong's anger surged, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was panting like an ox.
"How dare he harm Xiao Gang! I'll make them wish they were dead!"
"Don't go yet, quickly find a Healing Soul Master. If Xiao Gang's current condition isn't treated in time, he's very likely to suffer lifelong regret."
Looking at Liu Erlong, who was shouting for a fight, and then at Yu Xiaogang, who was on the verge of death, Flander immediately advised.
By the time you finish fighting Shi Nian, Yu Xiaogang might just be a cold corpse, and then you'll explode even more.
"Then I'll go find a Healing Soul Master."
Seeing this, Liu Erlong hurriedly left, afraid that if she was a step too slow, Gangzi would be separated from her by life and death.
Watching Liu Erlong leave in a hurry, Flander sighed again and shouted to the departing Liu Erlong, "Call a few more Healing Soul Masters. I'll check on Xiao San and the others first."
After he finished speaking, Liu Erlong's figure was already out of sight. Zhao Wuji was also awakened by their commotion and came out, rubbing his head in a daze.
"What happened?"
"Zhao Wuji, quickly open the doors to everyone's rooms. Xiao San and the others might have been attacked by someone else."
Seeing that Zhao Wuji was also awake, Flander quickly asked him to help check on the other students' situations.
He was afraid that if they were a step too slow, a few would die.
Especially Tang San, whose father was Ritian Douluo Tang Hao, a ruthless character who enraged his own father, smashed his own brother, and killed two of his own uncles with one hammer.
If Tang San was gone, they really should consider finding a hidden place to hide.
After speaking, Zhao Wuji nodded dazedly, came to Tang San's door, and kicked it open directly.
Instantly, a foul stench assailed his nostrils, making the still-dazed Zhao Wuji first stunned, then instantly sober.
"Cough, cough, cough."
Then he vomited all over the floor, his eyes watering from the fumes, and he constantly fanned his hands, trying to breathe in a bit of fresh air.
After a while, Zhao Wuji felt dizzy, as if he had been attacked by the stench. In a panic, he quickly protected himself with Soul Power.
He walked into the room and then found Tang San rolling in a foul-smelling, sticky, yellow paste.
Because he found it disgusting, Zhao Wuji grabbed the four corners of the bedsheet, wrapped Tang San in it, and threw him out directly.
Flander's experience was almost identical to Zhao Wuji's. The opening was a burst of foul air to the face, causing a mental attack on them.
Finally, in Xiao Fei's room, Flander protected his mouth and nose with Soul Power, violently opened the door, and found that Xiao Fei's room was actually unharmed, though there was a little on the bed, and still a slight stench, but much better than the others.
The other rooms had simply exploded.
But he still endured the disgust and threw everyone into the living room. He first washed them with water, otherwise, they were truly unbearable to look at.
He then sprayed eighteen bottles of perfume, which barely suppressed the stench, but too much perfume was also pungent, though much better than the foul smell.
After everything was tidied up, Liu Erlong rushed back with three Healing Soul Masters. She first had the three Soul Masters examine Yu Xiaogang's body. After confirming there were no major issues, they treated the others.
However, Shrek's match had already begun, and because all of Shrek's members were attacked, they were once again ruled to forfeit.
This made Flander, who had once again bet on Shrek's victory, feel a bolt from the blue. If this continued, he would truly run out of money.
He could only hope that the Shrek Seven Devils would wake up soon.