A rare soul pet had actually lost.
Most of the sparring partners were aghast.
"It was a worthy loss."
The middle-aged man on the third floor also shook his head as he said, "This student over there isn't as simple as he looks to be. Although his soul pet is just a green caterpillar, this is the first time I've seen such amazing training.
"Especially the entire flow of the battle…" he muttered as he frowned. "Little Le was completely swept under the control of the other party. It makes me feel… that Little Le was not facing his classmate… but rather…"
He was against an opponent with extremely rich combat experience, basically a combat master!
He could tell that from the beginning, the other party had been setting up a trap, slowly luring his son into it.
Otherwise, he would not have lost so helplessly.
"Teacher Yan, this child…" he trailed off as he glanced at the elder beside him.
