Peerless: Tang San, this time Huo Yuhao is the attacker.

Faced with Ning Tian's question, Xuanzi, who had appeared in an instant, did not know how to answer.

He had been observing Huo Yuhao, and he discovered Huo Yuhao's illusions and his hidden true self from the very beginning.

Xuanzi had never seen such a unique soul skill before, so he observed Huo Yuhao's performance the whole time.

He wanted to see to what extent this soul skill could simulate reality, and what the upper limit of its ability to conceal one's aura was.

The explosion between Beibei and Wufeng happened in an instant, and Xuanzi didn't notice it at the time.

"Ning Tian, ​​don't panic. Elder Xuan, where's the healing instructor from the Soul Battle Zone?"

Huo Yuhao spoke up to comfort Ning Tian, ​​who forced himself to calm down.

She knew her questioning had been somewhat offensive, but she had known Wu Feng since childhood and they were very close, so she couldn't control herself.

"Yeah, where's the healer? Isn't a healer a standard feature in Soul Master battles?" Wang Dong looked around but didn't see the healer, so he frowned and asked.

"I'll bring them here right away."

Xuanzi looked a little embarrassed, but no one could tell from his unkempt, greasy, tangled hair that he hadn't taken care of for a long time.

With his level 98 strength, rescuing the students would be a piece of cake, so Xuanzi did not notify the healing soul master to come and supervise the battle.

Xuanzi's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, and everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Shouldn't there be healing instructors on standby throughout the battles in the Soul Arena? We're supposed to be Shrek Seven Devils trainees, so why are we treated worse than regular students?"

Xiao Xiao looked bewildered, and Huo Yuhao also pretended to ponder, "Could it be that Elder Xuan thinks he's strong enough to save us in time, so he canceled the healing instructor?"

"No way, this is going too far. Does this kind of person deserve to be called a teacher?" Wang Dong said indignantly, his dissatisfaction evident in his words.

Ning Tian narrowed his eyes upon hearing this. Huo Yuhao's guess was indeed the most likely, and this situation was not uncommon.

Having a titled Douluo serve as the referee for Soul Masters and Soul Venerables means that, with his strength, even without taking action, simply releasing his soul power pressure would be enough to prevent soul skills from taking shape.

Even if a soul skill has already been released, it will dissipate on its own due to the internal soul power disorder under the pressure of soul power, and there is indeed no need to heal the teacher.

Xuanzi clearly thought so too, but the truth is, they were fighting with all their might, and he failed to save Wufeng in time!

Ning Tian was furious, but there was nothing she could do. She knew who Xuan Zi was; she had learned about the distribution of strength within Shrek Academy before coming there.

As long as she knows the other person's name or martial spirit, she can determine their identity.

Xuanzi, whose martial soul is the Gluttonous Divine Ox, is over two hundred years old. His current strength is unknown, but it is no less than that of a Super Douluo.

Facing a Super Douluo, she could do nothing but suppress her questioning voice.

Even if Wu Feng were to die here today, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School wouldn't dare to make trouble for Xuan Zi because of it. This is the status that comes with strength.

Ning Tian clenched his fists tightly, a deep gloom hidden in his eyes.

This is the weakness of support-type Soul Masters. If they had offensive-type Martial Souls, they might not have been afraid to challenge Xuanzi if they were in the right.

A martial spirit cannot be changed, but a person can. Ning Tian exhaled and looked at Huo Yuhao with even more determination.

She needs a powerful backer; she must find her own Super Douluo, both to inherit the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School and for her own sake.

Xuanzi quickly brought back a middle-aged woman. Wu Feng was seriously injured, but fortunately, his internal organs were displaced and a few bones were broken.

For a Soul Master, as long as they are neither dead nor crippled, it is nothing more than a little hardship.

Under the effect of the healing soul skill, Wu Feng's flesh and blood grew rapidly, and the charred blackened skin gradually hardened and fell off, revealing tender white skin full of vitality.

"This student is fine now. He should be able to recover in two or three days."

"thank you."

"There's nothing to thank me for. This is my job. Elder Xuan, I'll be going now." Facing Ning Tian's thanks, the middle-aged woman waved her hand and took her leave of Xuanzi.

Upon hearing this, Ning Tian's smile faded slightly. Yes, it's their job, but some people just can't even do their job well.

"Today's training is over. You can all go back and rest." Xuanzi picked up his wine gourd, took a swig, waved, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"I won't be having dinner with everyone today," Ning Tian said apologetically to Huo Yuhao and the other six, picking up Wu Feng.

"It's alright, you should take Wu Feng to rest first, his health is the most important thing."

Of course, none of them were angry. Ning Tian nodded to Huo Yuhao, who had spoken, and turned to walk out of the Soul Fighting Area. The six of them then headed to the academy cafeteria together.

……

"Useless trash! What have you been doing in the outer courtyard! You've completely disgraced the Dai family!"

Snapped!

Dai Huabin endured the burning pain on his face, his head bowed, his eyes filled with resentment. Knowing he was no match for Dai Yueheng, he dared not erupt, and could only whisper:

"I'm sorry, brother, I've disgraced the family. What should I do now?"

"What to do? What do you think we can do?" Dai Yueheng snorted coldly, suppressing the urge to slap Dai Huabin again.

"Father's message has arrived; you must return to Star Luo City to resolve this matter."

"Brother, why do we have to go back to Xingluo City?" A sense of unease rose in Dai Huabin's heart.

What use would it be for him to go back? Shouldn't we start with Huo Yuhao and the other two?

Dai Huabin tentatively asked, "Brother, isn't it enough if Huo Yuhao and the others just need to agree? There's no need to go home, is there?"

"Do you think the key to this matter right now is only Huo Yuhao and the others?" Dai Yueheng looked coldly at Dai Huabin, his face extremely dissatisfied.

"Not only has the family's reputation been affected because of you, but even my father's reputation among the public has been affected."

Now, you must return to Star Luo City, demonstrate yourself to the people of the Empire, reverse public opinion in Star Luo City, and turn the tide in a situation unfavorable to your father and family.

Towards the end, Dai Yueheng's tone was filled with impatience and an air of absolute certainty.

"In short, you must depart tomorrow and return to Star Luo City as quickly as possible to respond to public opinion in the Empire!"

"Okay, brother, I understand." Dai Huabin knew he couldn't avoid it, and replied in a deep voice.

"Hua Bin, this is for your own good. If this matter is not handled properly, your reputation will be damaged. What does it mean to have a damaged reputation? I don't need to say more."

Dai Yueheng's expression suddenly softened, and his tone became gentler, "Alright, you can go back now."

Dai Yueheng kept watching Dai Huabin's back until it completely disappeared from sight.

He smiled, a bright smile playing on his lips.

"My foolish brother, I hope you can hold on this time. A lame White Tiger can't compete with me for the position of marshal."

Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao, as a token of my gratitude, I will try my best not to cause you any pain…