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"Why, do you want to have a spar with me too?"

Dai Mubai released the twin girls' slender waists and looked at the young man before him.

At a glance, Dai Mubai realized this kid was rather handsome, with sword-like brows, starry eyes, a sharply sculpted profile, and a faint, barely perceptible air of wickedness.

Yet unlike the usual delicate pretty boys, he carried a masculine vigor that did not clash with that wicked aura. Instead, it made him even more pleasing to look at.

Even the twin girls beside him were staring straight at the other party, their eyes full of seduction.

That irritated him.

At the same time, he began to feel a sense of disgust toward the twins.

His tone also turned hostile. "I already told you to come at me together. Since you want to have some fun, I don't mind teaching you another lesson. But if you get hurt, don't blame me for hitting too hard."

Mo Lang smiled at that and looked at Dai Mubai. "I won't bully you either. As long as you can take one punch from me, we'll call this matter settled. That way, no one can say I took advantage of you after you used up your Soul Power."

"Hahaha!" Dai Mubai burst into laughter. "I thought I was arrogant enough, but I never expected to meet someone even more arrogant than me today."

Then his expression turned cold. "I just don't know whether you truly have the ability to back up that arrogance, or whether you're merely putting on a brave front!"

"Enough nonsense. Use your Third Spirit Ability, or if I hurt you, I won't be responsible," Mo Lang said, raising a brow.

With his current strength, even without using Soul Power, his ten-thousand-jin force was enough that ordinary Soul Kings could not withstand his full-strength blow. A mere Soul Elder could be destroyed with a single punch.

"Kid, you're truly the most arrogant person I've ever met. But I hope you can still act this arrogant later." Dai Mubai was furious. He decided to properly teach this ignorant brat a lesson.

"Come on."

Dai Mubai retreated into the street, raised his aura to its peak, and crooked a finger at Mo Lang.

"Arrogant? You may have misunderstood me. I'm a kind man by nature."

Seeing this, Mo Lang suddenly raised his right hand. He held nothing back from his ten-thousand-jin force. Since he was going to Shrek Academy to become a teacher, how could he earn everyone's respect if he did not put Dai Mubai, this troublesome thorn, in his place?

Boom!

He threw a punch. The sound of it was like thunder, deafening and overwhelming, its force tyrannical beyond compare!

"How is this possible? What kind of monstrous strength is this? Who is this kid?!"

At the sight of Mo Lang's punch, Dai Mubai's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, his face filled with shock. Fortunately, he had been prepared, and Soul Power surged wildly through his body.

He immediately activated the First Spirit Ability, White Tiger Body Barrier, and the Third Spirit Ability, White Tiger Vajra Transformation—two enhancement-type Spirit Abilities.

Yet before Mo Lang's punch, he felt that even with both abilities active, they were no more useful than a drop in the bucket. He could not block this punch.

At that moment, he finally understood what Tang San had meant by, "I stepped in for your own good." This kid was a freak.

But admitting defeat was impossible!

As a student of Shrek Academy, he had his own pride!

Boom!

Fist light exploded, and the fist wind howled. Everyone sucked in a cold breath. What terrifying power! Under that dreadful pressure, many people's legs went weak, and they nearly dropped to their knees.

The might of a single punch was truly terrifying.

Bang!

It sounded like a long sequence of events, but it had actually happened in the blink of an eye. Mo Lang's punch struck Dai Mubai squarely in the chest.

With a muffled grunt, Dai Mubai was sent flying more than ten meters. Fortunately, the patrolling soldiers had kept the crowd far away. Otherwise, anyone hit by the flying Dai Mubai would likely have suffered injuries that took a hundred days to heal.

Pfft!

After Dai Mubai hit the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Clutching his chest, he struggled to his feet.

"Why did you hold back? Are you pitying me?"

Dai Mubai slowly walked over to Mo Lang and demanded angrily.

Yes.

Mo Lang had pulled back at the last moment. Otherwise, that punch would have taken Dai Mubai's life.

But Dai Mubai clearly did not appreciate it. He considered it an insult. He would rather die in battle than accept another person's pity.

"I told you, I'm a kind man by nature. Besides, you'll be my student in the future. How could I kill you?" Mo Lang curled his lip, took Xiao Wu's hand, and headed into the hotel. After taking a few steps, he stopped and added,

"Oh, right. From now on, no matter where you are, if anyone dares bully you, remember to give them my name. I'm Mo Lang, the youngest teacher at Shrek Academy."

"Teacher?"

Hearing Mo Lang's words, Dai Mubai stood there in a daze, seemingly unable to understand what he meant.

Could it be that although the other party looked only a little over ten years old, he was actually decades old?

Still, no matter what, since the other party was heading to Shrek Academy, he would find out in a few days.

"Young Master Dai, are you alright?"

Seeing Dai Mubai injured, the twins hurried over and supported him from either side, asking with concern. Yet their eyes kept darting toward that tall, upright figure.

"Get lost!"

Looking at the twins, Dai Mubai did not know why, but the more he looked at them, the more annoyed he became. He could not help saying coldly.

After saying that, he limped alone toward Shrek Academy.

Elsewhere.

After seeing Mo Lang's methods, Boss Wang immediately bowed and scraped at Mo Lang's side, fussing over him. "Young master, please come in. This meal is on me. I hope you can forgive this lowly one for misspeaking earlier."

"Do you think I'm short on money?" Disgust flashed through Mo Lang's eyes as he looked at Boss Wang's obsequious manner. Still, he did not make things too difficult for him. Impatiently waving a hand to interrupt his continued explanations, he said, "Enough. I just want a meal. Bring out your best and most expensive dishes. What happened earlier had nothing to do with you."

After eating and drinking his fill, Mo Lang naturally had not forgotten that piece of Board Crystal Hair Gold. It was a good item, and he had to get his hands on it. With it, Tang San could make Dragon Beard Needles. If Mo Lang was not by his side, Tang San would still be able to handle certain situations himself.

After all, once he had sufficient strength, the first thing he would do was head to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well to stir things up. It was impossible for him to remain by Tang San's side at all times.

"A Lang, since we're here, can we take a good look around Suotuo City?" Xiao Wu rubbed her satisfied stomach and pleaded sweetly with Mo Lang.

Tang San, on the other hand, wanted to return to his room and hurry up with his cultivation. After the battle just now, he wanted to break through to rank 30 and become a Soul Elder as soon as possible. The next time he encountered Dai Mubai, it would be hard to say who would win.

They had already booked rooms while eating, on the top three floors of Heaven on Earth.

"To hell with cultivation. I've sensed something good. I'll take you over to have a look. It should help you." Mo Lang patted Tang San on the shoulder. "Come on, don't dawdle. I guarantee you won't regret it."

Tang San knew that Lang-ge possessed the ability of Auspicious Avoidance. Hearing Mo Lang say that, he grew curious as well. He nodded and followed behind Mo Lang.