In contrast with this final match, all of the previous matches were essentially no more than appetizers.

The outcome of this clash was undoubtedly going to decide who would gain the upper hand in enrollment.

Five minutes quickly passed by, and Qiangu Dongfeng strode forward, followed closely by six other people.

The one directly beside him was none other than Qiangu Qingfeng, who was still very frustrated due to the loss in the last match.

Qiangu Qingfeng was glowering at Tang Wulin with flames of wrath burning in his eyes. This was the first time that Xia Zhengleng had been injured so severely since their marriage; how could he not be enraged?

On the other side of Qiangu Dongfeng stood Leng Yaozhu, presenting a lineup of three Limit Douluos.

Behind them was the elderly man with the brain martial soul who had defeated Tang Yinmeng....