Seeing Wukong step back without continuing the fight, Tang San asked in shock, "Sun Wukong, why aren't you finishing him off?"
"Right now is the perfect opportunity. If you attack him again immediately, you'll win!" Tang San frowned anxiously, as if saying even one word to Wukong required great courage.
Wukong stretched lazily, didn't look at Tang San, and said in a relaxed tone, "You're teaching me how to do things?"
Wukong realized that Tang San had really gotten full of himself these past two days — he actually dared to give him orders, really thinking he controlled the whole field?Looks like his plan must proceed.
"I only remembered halfway through the fight that our Shrek people still need practice. And look at that…"
"A Soul King showed up, without even a single ten-thousand-year soul ring. Perfect as a training target."
"I won't go. I'll leave this turtle to you guys."
After speaking, Wukong turned around and sat down in his seat, casually grabbed a bottle of juice, ready to enjoy the upcoming show.
Everyone else just stared at one another, wide-eyed. Ning Rongrong had wanted to say something, but Zhu Zhuqing stopped her.
Remembering what was said earlier, and then looking at Tang San, Ning Rongrong instantly understood the situation and shut her mouth.
Dai Mubai saw this and felt slightly irritated.
With Sun Wukong's personality, there's no way he'd give up beating this old turtle himself and hand it over to them — he was obviously making things difficult.
At this moment Wukong just wanted to say, "You guessed perfectly! Worth praise!"
Dai Mubai shook his head, cleared his chaotic thoughts, and said with rising fighting spirit, "Brothers, since Sun Wukong gave this chance to us, we have to perform well!"
"Exactly! We usually face Soul Saints like Teacher Zhao and the Dean — what's a Soul King without a ten-thousand-year ring?" Ma Hongjun crossed his arms over his chest and snorted disdainfully.
Ye Zhiqiu, seeing how they completely looked down on him, instantly reached the peak of anger.
But seeing that Wukong had no intention to fight him anymore and left only a few little underlings who looked like they were in their twenties or thirties rank-wise, his tone immediately became arrogant again as he snorted, "Heh, then I'll deal with you first, and then go settle the score with that guy!"
"Deal with us? Look at who you are first." Dai Mubai said disdainfully.
After seeing so many high-level Soul Saints, Shrek's group no longer felt anything about a mere Soul King.
"I'm your father!" Ye Zhiqiu gritted his teeth, pushed hard with his legs, and charged straight at Dai Mubai.
Seeing this, Wukong instantly pushed out a breath barrier, knocking Ye Zhiqiu back.
Dai Mubai froze. How could Wukong possibly help him?
"Don't misunderstand. Fighting here could damage the shop. I don't want to eat dinner later in a wrecked environment…"
"If you want to fight, get out." Wukong propped his chin on his hand and waved at the Shrek group, signaling them to go outside.
"You!" Dai Mubai frowned, gritting his teeth. Wukong was truly infuriating — if he could beat him, he would've already attacked.
"Enough, Boss Dai, that's just his temperament. Ignore him. When we fight, follow my instructions just like in training…" Tang San patted Dai Mubai and led the group outside.
"Hoo—" Dai Mubai exhaled deeply and followed Tang San's steps out.
Zhu Zhuqing turned to look at Wukong, wanting to know whether he had any more plans.But Wukong shook his head. "Relax. Just listen to Tang San later. Against a Soul King, his command is still useful."
Then Zhu Zhuqing followed the others out.
"Ptui!" Ye Zhiqiu got up from the ground in complete embarrassment, spitting out a mouthful of dirt.
Wukong's push had flipped him upside down. To this moment he still didn't know how he was thrown out.
"Which bastard tripped me?!" Ye Zhiqiu glared viciously and pointed at the Shrek group who just exited.
Ma Hongjun arrogantly lifted his chin and said disdainfully, "What? Old turtle!"
"You realized you can't beat us so you pretended to fall out by yourself? If you surrender and apologize now, maybe it's not too late."
Ma Hongjun looked extremely arrogant — clearly this wasn't the first time he'd acted like this; Flender and Zhao Wuji really had trained him into this personality.
"You fat brat! Don't get cocky. In a moment I'll pick you out and beat you first!" Ye Zhiqiu swung his fist fiercely, and the soul power pressure around him surged.
When he revealed his martial soul earlier, Ye Zhiqiu had already noticed none of Shrek's group exceeded level 40. His lips curled into a furious sneer: "The highest among you is just a level-30 Soul Elder, while I am a level-53 Soul King. If you know what's good for you, kneel down and apologize now!"
All of Shrek's earlier contempt was remembered clearly by this old turtle, and Ma Hongjun just added another "old turtle" to his face.
Originally, he only wanted to deal with Wukong. But unexpectedly even these little underlings dared to provoke him.
If they didn't kneel and kowtow to apologize today, this matter definitely wouldn't end.
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun burst into laughter and snorted, "Only level 53? Wukong really was right."
The two exchanged wicked glances.
"A thousand-year turtle, a ten-thousand-year softshell."
"You don't even have a single ten-thousand-year ring — you really are just a thousand-year turtle!"
"Exactly, exactly! And with that green color, you really look like a big turtle!" Xiao Wu clapped her hands cheerfully.
Even Tang San's face faintly twitched, holding back laughter.
Ye Zhiqiu clenched his fists so tightly his bones cracked, eyes full of hatred as he growled, "If I don't break all your arms and legs today, then I don't deserve the surname Ye!"
"Let me teach you on behalf of your teachers!"
With his martial soul possessed, Ye Zhiqiu was extremely confident in his defense and prepared to rush in and beat them up head-on.
Tang San quickly shouted, "Boss Dai and Fatty, attack from range!"
"I'll restrain him in the middle. Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, wait for the opportunity to attack. Oscar, be ready with recovery sausages at all times…"
Before Ye Zhiqiu even rushed over, Tang San nagged out a whole list — but didn't mention Ning Rongrong at all.
This made Ning Rongrong extremely discouraged and annoyed. Why was she being left out?
"Hey! Tang San, since you're assigning everyone, why didn't you assign me anything?" Ning Rongrong's chest rose and fell repeatedly — clearly furious.
In the middle of running and preparing to fight, Tang San glanced at her and said, "Then adapt on your own. Whoever falls behind, buff them. Your support is basically useless right now."
"Forget it, just don't participate…" After saying that, Tang San didn't even look back and rushed straight toward Ye Zhiqiu.
Ning Rongrong bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes already sparkling with tears. She had trained so hard with Wukong these past two days just to show the results of her effort.
She never expected others to dismiss her as worthless.
Inside the building, when Wukong heard those words, his grip suddenly tightened — the rim of the juice cup cracked and pieces fell into the orange liquid.
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