After a round of talks, both sides were satisfied with the academy merger.
"Dean Flender, the area behind the academy will henceforth be Shrek Academy's teaching grounds. In addition, Shrek's teachers and students may use all facilities within the academy."
"Thank you, Chief Meng Shenji. Then we—"
"Chief Meng Shenji truly is muddleheaded with age."
Before Flender could finish, a booming voice came from outside.
There was a trace of arrogance in that voice.
Turning around, they saw a guard detail of several dozen men lined up in formation. An elderly man in luxurious robes approached under the escort of guards, accompanied by a young man.
Behind the elderly man stood another old man with gray hair and beard.
At first glance, he seemed like an ordinary old man. Yet whenever one tried to meet his eyes, the chilling killing intent within them made one shudder.
This old man is very strong. And the color of his hair and pupils is completely unlike that of a normal person, Tang San thought.
He could guess that the old man had been poisoned. As for how he had been poisoned, he had no idea.
"Your Highness." Meng Shenji and the other two hurriedly bowed.
Prince Xue Xing had appeared here at precisely this moment, neither early nor late. The three of them immediately had a bad feeling.
Xue Xing stepped forward a few paces and accused, "Could it be that the three Education Committee members have gone senile? You actually intend to absorb Shrek Academy's bunch of trash?"
"You!" Flender was furious.
Prince or not, in the world of Soul Masters, whoever had the stronger fist was in the right. He dared insult Shrek Academy; Flender had to demand an explanation today.
Meng Shenji quietly reminded him, "Dean Flender, this is Prince