While Tang San was still laying the groundwork for things, Han Li also took action.

Of course, he did not intervene directly, but instead activated mental sharing and connected with Zhu Zhuqing who was resting there.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was still in the state of cultivation, felt a shock and immediately stopped practicing. She was about to get up to investigate, but she heard a voice in her mind that she had never forgotten.

"I'm Han Li. Don't move. Pretend to continue practicing. I'll show you something."

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, and she began to circulate her soul power quietly again. Then she found that a scene appeared directly in her mind.

It was the training ground that she was extremely familiar with, but the strange thing was that she could only see a small part of it clearly. This small part showed Tang San and his three companions, while the rest of the place seemed to be covered with a layer of black gauze, and she could not see anything clearly.

"You don't have to speak. If you want to say something, just think about it."

Seeing no reply, Han Li added that he almost forgot that this was a rookie who couldn't use his mental power.

"Where are you? Nearby? What kind of soul skill is this? What do you want me to see?"

In just a moment, Zhu Zhuqing asked four questions in succession, with a hint of caution in her tone.

"Is it important? Anyway, if I tell you, you won't be able to find me, and if I remember correctly, we are enemies. Why should I tell you?"

Han Li's teasing voice rang in Zhu Zhuqing's mind, allowing her to confirm that it was indeed him, and his personality was as bad as ever.

"Okay, I won't ask anymore."

A few seconds later, Zhu Zhuqing's mental fluctuations came, but with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

Han Li's lips curled up slightly. Hmm, it tasted good. After their last communication, he realized that her mental activities were not as cold as they seemed on the surface.

"That's right, let's look over there first."

There was a hint of smile in Han Li's words, proving that he definitely did it on purpose.

As Han Li finished speaking, sound finally came from the silent screen.

"That's about it. After discussing with the teacher, I found that Zhu Zhuqing's self-willed behavior has indeed destroyed the team's cohesion to a certain extent. Fatty, Xiao Ao, you are also smart people, I believe you should be able to see this clearly."

The one who spoke was Tang San, with a helpless expression on his face, and he seemed very worried about the current situation.

"Fatty, Xiao Ao, what Xiao San said makes sense. Think about it. If we can convince her to complete the martial arts fusion technique with me, with our strength, we may not be able to get a good result. At the very least, defeating the Royal Fighting Team 1 will not be a problem."

"By then, you will be more valued and appreciated by more people, and your future achievements will be higher. What do you think?"

Dai Mubai saw that the two seemed to be interested, so he immediately took the opportunity to add something.

"But, this..."

Oscar showed an embarrassment on his face. Although what the two said made some sense, he always felt that something was wrong.

Moreover, he was different from the others. He was directly recruited by the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe. He himself had no fighting ability. Even if he achieved better results, how much room for improvement would he have in terms of salary? He just wanted to graduate safely and then go directly to the Crown Prince's Mansion. It was not worth it to offend others.

It's not like he hasn't seen how crazy Zhu Zhuqing can be when fighting. If she really gets into a corner, she'll hit him with her claws. That would be a disaster.

"Damn, Xiao Ao, are you still my brother? We are telling you something and you are whining. In a word, do you agree or not?"

Somewhat beyond everyone's expectations, upon seeing Oscar's performance, the first person to speak out was Ma Hongjun, who stared at Oscar with some displeasure.

To be honest, Ma Hongjun was very moved after hearing these words.

Who is he? Evil Fire Phoenix, Fire Phoenix, a genius with the ninth level of innate soul power.

He thought that coming to Tiandou Royal Academy would be a good opportunity for him to rise to prominence, but in fact, his own people know his own business. Not to mention Tang San and Xiao Wu who refused to be recruited, they were born with full soul power and strong combat power. He felt inferior to them.

Ning Rongrong, forget it, there is no comparison at all.

What hit him the most was that Xue Qinghe stood him up, even after he had recommended himself.

Why would Xiao Ao, a food-type soul master with no combat power at all, be more popular than him, just because he has innate full soul power? After there was no news from Xue Qinghe, although various nobles still came to recruit him, he had compared them privately, and found that Oscar's people were more and stronger than his in terms of both quality and quantity.

Are those people blind? Fire Phoenix, even if it has flaws, it is still the top beast spirit.

Why should I endure this humiliation? A soul master still has to speak with strength. Coincidentally, Tang San and Dai Mubai’s words hit the nail on the head.

The All-Land Soul Master Competition is the best stage to prove his powerful talent. He will be the center of attention then. When he comes back, it will not be others who choose him, but he who chooses others.

"Sure enough, the pretty boy is unreliable."

Maybe it was because he hadn’t been out for the past few days, but Ma Hongjun felt a little annoyed and muttered something to himself.

"Fatty, what did you say?"

Oscar's face changed immediately. What did this mean? He just wanted to think about it seriously, so why was he scolded?

"Fatty, what are you talking about? Apologize to Xiao Ao."

Seeing that things had not been settled yet and they ended up having an internal conflict, Tang San could not help but get angry. What was going on?

"Apologize, why should I apologize? Is there anything wrong with what I said? Someone calls us brothers every day, but he keeps shirking responsibility for such a small matter. I think maybe his mind is no longer with us."

The movement on their side attracted the attention of Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu.

"Brother, what's wrong? Did something happen?"

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San, who was turning his head to look at them, with an unsure expression, as if she wanted to go over and take a look.

"It's okay, it's okay, no need to come over, we are just having fun."

Tang San was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but he still comforted Xiao Wu. He was not afraid of Xiao Wu coming over, because Xiao Wu would always stand on his side anyway.

However, if Ning Rongrong is called over now, it will be difficult to end the situation, as they have not reached a consensus yet.

"You did it?"

During the spiritual sharing, Zhu Zhuqing's voice suddenly rang out.

"Hey, don't think so badly of me. I didn't do anything this time. I just exaggerated the emotions of that chicken."

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Han Li also considerately marked the fiery red elements surrounding Ma Hongjun.

"Oh, so this is what you mean by doing nothing?"

Zhu Zhuqing sneered.

"You can't blame me for this. I had to use my mental power to detect him. He took the initiative to absorb these fire elements. What does it have to do with me?"

"Besides, it was just a tiny bit of fire element, and I didn't even attack him, but his emotions were already triggered. I can only say that he is a waste. Several other people were also near him. Do you think they were affected?"

This is not Han Li's excuse for himself. He really didn't do it on purpose this time. It can only be said that Cao Ji's martial spirit is inherently flawed, so there is no need for him to do it.

Zhu Zhuqing did not refute. She had observed Han Li when he spoke.

The fire element around Ma Hongjun is indeed a little stronger, but now he is not in the state of being possessed by a martial spirit, so it is really just that little.

Ma Hongjun's performance actually did not exceed her expectations. He had a bad temper and liked to complain. She always felt that he was just temporarily low in spirit power, which was his usual state.

And to be honest, this is much better than his performance before the evil fire broke out.

"Instead of doubting me here, you should take a closer look at your 'partners'. They are discussing how to solve your problem."

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing no longer refuted, Han Li attacked again.

"Isn't this kind of thing destined since the first time you met me? Do you think it's interesting?"

Zhu Zhuqing's voice sounded faintly, but with some sadness.

"Don't put everything on me. You know whether it's because of me or not. I've never shown up before except for the one time I saw you more than a year ago."

Han Li doesn't indulge her at all. She has all these bad habits and has learned to pass the buck. He is not Danzo, nor is he Tokiomi. He doesn't have the hobby of taking the blame casually.

"You've radically changed my attitude toward them, haven't you?"

Zhu Zhuqing seemed reluctant to admit it and tried her best to refute it.

"Well, you are right. I shouldn't have told you. I should have let you complete the martial soul fusion technique. Then you can defeat Yu Tianheng and the others. How great it would be."

"The Shrek Seven Devils are really a happy family, as close as brothers and sisters. I just don't know if you still have the self-awareness to talk to me here."

Han Li spoke compliments in a strange tone, but to Zhu Zhuqing's ears, they were full of sarcasm, making her clench her fists.

"You are a demon who plays with people's hearts."

Zhu Zhuqing responded weakly.

"Ah, yes, yes."

In the spiritual world connected by the two, crisp applause suddenly rang out, and Han Li's figure appeared on the left side of Zhu Zhuqing's phantom.

"I am a demon who plays with people's hearts. What about them? What are they? Your partner? Your fiancé? Or your trustworthy third brother?"

Four clown masks appeared out of nowhere, surrounding Zhu Zhuqing in the middle. With weird smiles on their faces, they stretched out a finger, pointed at Han Li, then at several people on the light curtain, and then pointed at Zhu Zhuqing at the same time, shaking their heads, as if they were laughing.

Zhu Zhuqing stared at the mask in a daze, as if she had not expected that he would have such a method.

After a long time, she turned her head to look at Han Li.

"What's its name?"

"clown."

Han Li smiled and gently uttered two words that could be understood without any explanation.

(End of this chapter)