Elder Tang lightly patted his shoulder and said indifferently, "Just do your best. I don't want to see a repeat of the Nie Fengyuan incident."
Indeed, the death of Nie Fengyuan was a great loss for the Superpower Group. As a king among the younger generation, Elder Tang had high hopes for Huo Guang.
"Understood." Huo Guang nodded slightly.
"Alright, you two go out and get ready."
Elder Tang waved his hands, his gaze then settling on Chen Yang.
"Yes!"
The two men left the private room with long strides.
The previously majestic Elder Tang's expression suddenly turned a bit bitter.
Looking at Chen Yang, who was comfortably seated on the sofa, Elder Tang sighed and said, "Who would have thought that Divine Soul Hall's contestants would be so strong this year? I fear our Superpower Group is facing a disastrous defeat again."
As he spoke, Elder Tang's sigh grew heavier, as if he was sighing for Chen Yang to hear.
