Chapter 37 Black Hand
"Why do you always hide behind me?"

Dai Mubai looked at Gu Changfeng who suddenly appeared behind him, his scalp tingling and a chill in his heart.

It feels really bad to be used as a meat shield.

Especially when seeing Gu Changfeng's eyes, the painful memories of the past would flood into my heart uncontrollably.

"Feel sorry."

Gu Changfeng patted Dai Mubai's shoulder and smiled slightly.

"Teleportation soul skill..."

Zhao Wuji frowned, and after glancing at the incense sticks that had only two-thirds left, he immediately changed his target and rushed towards Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing.

If he fails to defeat even one person in the end, that would be truly shameful.

Anyway, even with Ning Rongrong's assistance, the three great soul masters would not be able to achieve anything, so it is better to get rid of the three of them first.

"Xiao Wu, Meteor Hammer!"

As soon as Tang San finished speaking, he actually used the blue silver vines to control Xiao Wu and threw her towards Zhao Wuji.

As they got closer, Xiao Wu attacked Zhao Wuji in mid-air. She curled up her body, spun a few times in the air, and kicked Zhao Wuji's shoulders with both legs.

At this moment, the blue-silver vines also wrapped around Zhao Wuji's whole body. Countless purple-black spikes suddenly emerged from them and contracted tightly.

"The second soul skill: Charm!"

Xiao Wu's pink eyes glowed quietly, emitting a hint of charm as she looked at Zhao Wuji.

"A mere Great Soul Master dares to use spiritual soul skills on me!"

Zhao Wuji's aura exploded, shattering all the blue silver vines on his body, and used his powerful mental power to counterattack Xiao Wu's enchanting soul skills.

"what!"

Xiao Wu was seen falling uncontrollably from mid-air, her eyes were closed, blood was flowing from all seven orifices, and her face was full of pain.

"Little dance!"

Tang San's pupils dilated, his body trembling slightly, he walked up to Xiao Wu, gently held her in his arms, tears gradually appearing in his eyes.

"Xiao Wu, my gold soul coins are not easy to lend. It's time for you to repay me." Gu Changfeng withdrew the mental power that had just attacked Xiao Wu, watched Tang San go crazy, and then had a one-on-one battle with Zhao Wuji.

If it was just a normal mental backlash, Xiao Wu would at most faint, but this time she was truly injured, in order to completely arouse Tang San's anger.

Zhao Wuji frowned. Although he felt something was not right, he couldn't figure it out. He could only blame Xiao Wu's weak mental strength and the severe backlash of mental strength.

Gu Changfeng came closer and said, "This is mental backlash. When a low-level spirit master uses mental skills against a high-level spirit master, this phenomenon usually occurs. However, Xiao Wu's mental power may be a little weak, so the backlash is a bit severe."

"But don't worry. I'll use my mental strength to nurse her back to health. After a day of rest, she'll be fine. But now she has to withdraw from the assessment."

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, who was bleeding from all seven orifices, and gently wiped the blood for her. His expression was cold and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

After a moment of silence, he carried Xiao Wu to Ning Rongrong and said, "Please take care of Xiao Wu for me."

Ning Rongrong agreed and took Xiao Wu.

Seeing Xiao Wu's current condition, I feel a little distressed.

"Gu Changfeng, didn't you say you could help Xiao Wu? Come on! What are you dawdling about there?" Ning Rongrong urged.

Hearing this, Gu Changfeng glanced at Tang San.

This matter still needs Tang San's personal consent, otherwise, if he takes action without authorization, it may affect his future plans. He came to Shrek Academy to gain opportunities from Tang San, and Xiao Wu was just a chess piece.

Thinking of Xiao Wu's miserable condition, Tang San said to Gu Changfeng, "Please help Xiao Wu. Tang San will reward you handsomely later."

"You're welcome."

Gu Changfeng came to Xiao Wu and began to use his spiritual power to nourish Xiao Wu's spirit. His soul power and spiritual power traveled to every corner of Xiao Wu, and even saw Xiao Wu's memories.

A big thank you...

Don't worry, I will get it myself later!
Tang San glanced at the half-burned incense sticks and looked at Zhao Wuji with an extremely serious expression: "Teacher Zhao, I hope we can start a new assessment again, just the two of us."

Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes, glanced at Xiao Wu's figure, and said with a meaningful smile: "Want to perform a heroic act of risking one's life for the beauty you love?"

"When a person becomes arrogant, he is doomed to failure. Do you think that a Control-type Great Soul Master like you can be a match for a Level 76 Battle Soul Saint like me?"

"Even if only half an incense stick of time remains, it will only take me a moment to defeat you."

"If you rely on that guy's teleportation ability, you can hold on until the end of time."

Tang San shook his head and said calmly: "I'm talking about starting over. Time will naturally start over again."

"Hahahaha!"

Zhao Wuji laughed loudly, looking up at the sky, not taking Tang San seriously at all. The next moment, his tone and expression suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily:
"Insanity!"

"Who do you think you are? You're just a great soul master!"

"But since you've said that, how can I refuse you?"

"How about this, if you lose, you will all be eliminated and leave our Shrek Academy!"

Tang San frowned, his eyes sweeping over Gu Changfeng and the other two. He could represent himself, but not others.

Ning Rongrong smiled and said, "I have no problem. Even if we fail the test, we can still go to other high-level spirit master academies, or even academies in the imperial capital."

Zhu Zhuqing also nodded towards Tang San.

Gu Changfeng was watching Xiao Wu's memory and was so excited that he didn't notice Tang San's inquiring look.

For a moment, the eyes of the three people fell on Gu Changfeng.

Ning Rongrong looked at Gu Changfeng who seemed to be in a daze, and couldn't help but reach out and want to pinch the soft flesh on Gu Changfeng's waist, but it felt hard and she couldn't help frowning.

"Why is it so hard?!"

"What are you wearing?"

"You big bad guy, say something!"

Gu Changfeng came back to his senses and glanced at Ning Rongrong in confusion. Seeing that the others were also looking at him, he made up an excuse and said, "I was just treating Xiao Wu. What are you talking about?"

Ning Rongrong frowned and said, "Tang San wants to challenge Teacher Zhao one-on-one. If he loses, all of us will leave. But don't worry, I will take you to the academy in the imperial capital!"

"No problem, I agree." Gu Changfeng agreed directly.

If Tang San hadn't fought with Zhao Wuji, he wouldn't have been able to check Tang San's memory.

In this case, wouldn't all his previous actions be in vain?

Didn’t Xiao Wu get injured in vain?
(End of this chapter)

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