the focus of attention shifted to Bibi Dong.
Qian Renxue was even more surprised to find that Bibi Dong's expression was also quite grim.
This could be due to two reasons: firstly, Bibi Dong was unaware of the situation; secondly, she might know, but couldn't influence the Hall of Offerings.
The Spirit Hall.
Something big was bound to happen today—this was Qian Renxue's most direct premonition.
"Your Highness, you look rather pale."
Ning Fengzhi seemed to notice Qian Renxue's unusual mood and whispered beside her, "Are you worried about Shrek Academy?"
Qian Renxue instantly snapped back to reality, quickly regaining her usual wisdom and composure, and then smiled, "Teacher, what do you think?"
"Your Highness, there's no need to worry."
Ning Fengzhi smiled elegantly, then explained to Qian Renxue, "The Spirit Academy team is strong, but the Shrek Academy team is not weak either. Moreover, Shrek's opponents have always been formidable, yet they still manage to create miracles time and time again under Grandmaster's leadership. I think there's at least a 50% chance of another miracle this time. Never underestimate Grandmaster."
Qian Renxue: "I hope so." (
In the Spirit Academy team's preparation area.)
Xie Yue stood still, gazing at the Shrek Academy opposite them, his eyes filled with solemnity.
"Boss, what are you worried about?"
Yan asked, tilting his chin up and approaching arrogantly. "You're our leader, the number one young talent in the Spirit Hall. Even if we've temporarily lost Nana, Shrek Academy is nothing to fear with you here. Besides, isn't there that guy?"
"To be able to sneak attack and seriously injure Nana, that guy's strength must be at the peak of the Soul King level, or even already at the Soul Emperor level! He certainly has the right to be arrogant now."
"So what if he's an Elder of the Judgment? Daring to hurt Nana, I'll get my revenge sooner or later, with interest."
As he spoke, Yan's fists clenched unconsciously. Now that he couldn't flatter Hu Liena, he could only fawn over her brother, Xie Yue. He showered her with confident praise.
After all, in terms of status,
Xie Yue deserved the title of number one.
Losing Hu Liena and the Spirit Fusion Technique was true, but Xie Yue's self-created Soul Skill, Full Moon, was the most terrifying.
The Full Moon is Xie Yue's strongest move, capable of being unleashed alone even without Hu Liena. He once used this move to defeat his teacher, a level 68 Soul Emperor, when he had just broken through to level 50 Soul King, earning him the title of the Spirit Hall's top young talent.
However, Chen Changfeng's appearance completely shattered his confidence built over a decade.
Xie Yue wasn't as reckless and thoughtless as Yan; things certainly wouldn't turn out as Yan suspected.
A sneak attack?!
It was a direct attack.
Could someone who couldn't even defeat two powerful Douluo like Chrysanthemum and Ghost in one fell swoop be merely a peak Soul King or Soul Emperor? And who can become a Judgment Elder?
Every era has its geniuses, but above these geniuses lies an unparalleled genius, an existence that all geniuses must look up to. Perhaps that guy is it; after all, Xie Yue can never forget the world-destroying heavenly lightning from over a decade ago.
Just then, Chen Changfeng arrived at the Spirit Academy's preparation area.
He had overheard Yan's gossip.
Having lived two lives, his temperament far surpassed his peers.
He treated him like a dog.
"Elder!"
"Elder!"
Seeing Chen Changfeng approach, Zhang Ping, Xu Yu, and the others bowed respectfully, regardless of their true feelings, given Chen Changfeng's status. Chen Changfeng
glanced indifferently at the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation
before heading towards the Spirit Plaza arena.
"Hey!"
"Wait!"
"We're a team now!"
Just as Chen Changfeng was about to leave, a shout rang in his ears.
He stopped and turned to look at Yan, who had called out to him.
This was the first time Chen Changfeng had seen this sycophant so closely. Yan's appearance was somewhat ordinary, but his physique was extremely robust, with long, fiery red hair and flame-like markings all over his body, even his eyes were dark red.
Moreover, the guy's expression seemed to still hold a trace of anger.
"What is it?" Chen Changfeng looked at Yan with amusement.
"Hmph!"
Yan snorted coldly, saying, "Others may fear you, but I don't."
"Since you've joined the team, you must obey the captain's arrangements and learn to cooperate with everyone!"
"Duel requires tactical coordination."
"So, for the upcoming duel, you must also follow Xie Yue's arrangements."
Yan straightened his team uniform with a serious expression, even deliberately showing off his vice-captain's insignia, intentionally waving it in front of Chen Changfeng.
His tone carried an inexplicable arrogance.
"Cooperate?"
"I don't see the need for that." Chen Changfeng sneered.
"You're unwilling? Don't you trust our strength?"
Yan hadn't expected Chen Changfeng to refuse so decisively. He glared, his temper instantly flaring.
He dared to ignore tactics?
Tactics were the key to victory.
Without tactics, even going on stage would likely result in being the target of focused fire.
Refusing? Had he lost his mind?
"Elder Judge, although we don't yet know your true strength, please don't be careless. After all, Shrek Academy can unleash power approaching that of a Soul Saint."
"That's right. Nana and Xie Yue originally had a secret weapon. Now that you've replaced Nana, at least let us know your current strength and suitable position, right?"
With Yan leading the way, the rest of the Martial Soul Academy team also gathered around.
Obviously, regarding strength, they generally believed that Chen Changfeng's cultivation was around the peak of the Soul King realm. At most,
he was at the early stage of the Soul Emperor realm.
After all, his age was a factor, even for geniuses, this was common sense.
However, compared to Yan, their words seemed to contain some expectation, hoping that Chen Changfeng could lead them to victory.
Chen Changfeng couldn't understand what they were saying at all.
Perhaps, only like-minded people could have a common language.
Obviously, they weren't.
"Did I say I wanted you to go on stage?"
Chen Changfeng automatically filtered out their meaningless sword intent, decisively refused again, and continued walking towards the plaza. "If you don't want to die, don't go near the plaza. It's not safe there. I advise you to go to the stands."
This was a kind reminder.
Chen Changfeng knew the terrifying scene his divine skill would create.
He still couldn't fully grasp its power.
It probably required at least the level of a Title Douluo.
Chen Changfeng wasn't sure if releasing his divine skill within the protective array would affect the outside world. These people were, after all, the future pillars of the Spirit Hall; a reminder was more than enough.
Holy crap!
One person?
What's it to them?
The entire Shrek Golden Generation was stunned, petrified on the spot.
"This guy! He's gone mad!"
Seeing Chen Changfeng go to the plaza alone, Yan angrily cursed, "You're so ungrateful!"
"Yan, don't be impulsive," Xie Yue interrupted Yan.
Yan: "Hmph! What's with the arrogance! So what if he's an elder of the Judgment? Sooner or later he'll pay the price for his arrogance! Just you wait and see!" "
..." (End of Chapter)