Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

"snort."

Zhang Mo, sitting in his wheelchair, suddenly let out a cold snort, which woke Wang Yan and the others, ending their previous state of confusion.

"Oh?" The big-headed man was shocked, seemingly not expecting his charm to be dispelled so quickly.

"We've shown our sincerity, can we talk now?" The big-headed man pointed to the sofa in the lounge area next door.

Wang Yan's throat moved slightly, and he was undecided for a moment, while the other party displayed extraordinary cultivation.

Ma Xiaotao's temper was about to explode again, but Wang Yan stopped her and shook his head.

"That……"

"No need, you two."

Wang Yan was about to reluctantly accept the unreasonable suggestion when Zhang Mo interrupted him.

The two people seemed surprised that the person in the wheelchair would so domineeringly refuse them.

"Oh? Does it have to be this way?"

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and two invisible pressures emanated from the two of them.

With Ye Guyi's help, Zhang Mo slowly stood up, looked directly at the two people, and said, "I know who you are, and I know what you want to do here."

"I will not give up my disciple and let him do what you call recognizing his ancestors."

"Let that old bastard who can't be poisoned do it himself."

Poison won't kill you!

Who in the world doesn't know the name of the Sect Master of the Body Sect!

"Zhang Mo, you mean they two are from...?"

"Ah, yes. The Body Sect."

"How did you know... Never mind, since you don't want to cooperate, then..."

When the two realized their identities had been exposed, they were about to attack each other.

"Eh."

Zhang Mo suddenly reached out his hand at that moment.

The two men, puzzled, angrily retorted, "What else do you have to say?!"

Do you know where you are?

"where?"

"Star Emperor Hotel. The hotel used by the Star Luo Empire to receive foreign guests."

"I reckon the two of you have taken Yuhao hostage and made your escape, and no one can stop you."

"But, as I just said, this is a hotel specifically for foreign guests. You two insist on causing trouble in the hotel lobby. Look over there."

Zhang Mo pointed to the side, and the two members of the Body Sect looked in the direction he pointed. The staff on the first floor of the Star Emperor Hotel were all staring at them, their faces filled with expressions of shock and panic.

"The moment you two leave, they will contact the higher-ups using soul tools. Do you know what will happen when the Emperor of the Star Luo Empire finds out that our Shrek Academy's future star has been kidnapped by you two rats from the Body Sect during the Soul Battle Tournament?"

Watching Zhang Mo speak calmly and methodically, both of them silently withdrew the soul power emanating from their bodies. Their throats bobbed slightly as they looked at Zhang Mo, waiting for his next words.

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the two from the Body Sect, Zhang Mo's lips curled up slightly; his plan had succeeded.

How could he not know that Elder Xuan was hiding to the side, secretly watching them, but there was absolutely no need for Elder Xuan to be involved in this matter?

Zhang Mo's lips moved slightly as he continued, "If you two escape from the Star Emperor Hotel for less than two kilometers, the Star Luo Empire's Guardian Douluo, Heavenly Fiend Douluo, will arrive from Star Luo Square and slap you two insects to death!"

After listening to Zhang Mo's explanation, the two members of the Body Sect seemed to calm down, and their tense bodies completely relaxed.

The two exchanged a glance. Although the Body Sect, as a reclusive sect, was not bound by worldly etiquette in its daily actions, it did not mean that they were fools.

They were outnumbered and outmatched at this moment, and it would indeed be difficult for the two of them to abduct Huo Yuhao today.

The two members of the Body Sect turned and walked towards the entrance of the Star Emperor Hotel. On the way, the big-headed man stopped and turned to ask, "We've been defeated today. May I ask what the name of this kind-hearted brother who gave us advice is? We will surely repay you handsomely in the future."

Pfft, you'll repay me handsomely someday? I don't believe your nonsense. But I'm not afraid. I don't believe Poison Undying would bother a nobody like me, and I'm not a true martial soul.

"I will never change my name or surname!" - Zhang Mo.

"Alright, that's great. I've got it. Goodbye."

The two members of the Body Sect did not linger at the Star Emperor Hotel and quickly left.

"Zhang Mo..." Wang Yan looked at him with concern.

"It's alright, let's go. Let's go to the conference room first."

Shrek and his friends, still shaken, gradually made their way to the elevator.

Just before stepping onto the elevator, Zhang Mo looked towards the entrance of the Star Emperor Hotel. An elderly man in a tattered white shirt with a scruffy beard nodded at him.

"Come in quickly, Zhang Mo."

"They're here."

After the Shrek members returned to the meeting room, no one mentioned what had just happened. They treated it as a minor incident.

Wang Yan didn't discuss tactics at length today, after all, the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy was different from them; they came fully prepared. So even now, they still had some trump cards up their sleeves.

In Wang Yan's tactics, only the fusion skill of Huo and Wang's martial souls remained as a trump card, and that was about it.

After these days of experience, Wang Yan has become more open-minded. Now that the students have worked hard enough to reach the finals, they will at least get second place.

Even if we don't win the championship, it won't be too bad.

Therefore, some key points were emphasized in the meeting room, and the situation of some trainees was also inquired about. For example, the time required for Xu Sanshi to be able to use his martial soul mutation again, and the issue of Ma Xiaotao's evil fire.

The semifinals concluded today, and there are three days of rest before the finals.

The champion of this year's Soul Fighting Tournament will be decided in three days.

Everyone was making final preparations over the past three days.

Wang Yan was pondering whether there were any other tactical possibilities.

Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi were researching martial soul mutations, hoping to unleash more power on the field.

He Caitou was maintaining his soul tool and Huo Yuhao's. Xiao Xiao, on the other hand, was by his side, doing her own cultivation.

With Huo Yuhao's help, Ma Xiaotao suppressed the evil fire; Dai Yueheng and Ling Luochen were engaged in arduous cultivation.

Ye Guyi was cultivating, practicing some sword techniques. If one were to describe what kind of sword technique it was, it somewhat resembled… the sword technique Zhang Mo had used in the competition.

Jiang Nannan seemed a little nervous and had been rather quiet lately.

Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao, who were cultivating with Hao Dong's power, dared not slacken their efforts in the slightest.

As for Zhang Mo, he did nothing for the past three days. He would go out for a walk every day and occasionally cultivate. He could be said to be the most relaxed among the Shrek group.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the final day quietly arrived.

Regardless of the final outcome, this experience has left its mark on everyone.

The biggest growth has been seen in the reserve team. Compared to the naivety on their faces when they first graduated from the academy, now everyone's face bears the expression that a soldier should have!