Yu Xiaogang's True Colors Exposed, Putting on Such a Convincing Act

Yu Xiaogang frowned, his heart full of confusion.

Why did the words "Great Master" sound so strange?

It had been so many years since they had met. Why had Flender's accent changed too?

He remembered this guy not having that accent.

Yu Xiaogang felt as though Flender had insulted him in a roundabout way.

Yet he did not have a shred of evidence.

The others looked at one another, their expressions rather colorful.

Flender alone did not notice anything wrong with what he had said.

He continued introducing Yu Xiaogang without pause.

"Great Master will remain at the academy for some time and provide you with some guidance."

"If you have any questions about cultivation, you may ask Great Master."

Accent aside.

Flender's introduction had truly given Yu Xiaogang plenty of face.

Not only had he praised him somewhat against his conscience, but he had not mentioned a single word about the latter's martial soul or Soul Power.

Hearing Flender's introduction, Yu Xiaogang forced a somewhat stiff smile onto his face.

"Great Master, do you have anything to say?"

Finally, Flender turned his gaze toward Yu Xiaogang, a hint of inquiry flashing through his eyes.

The implication was obvious.

Yu Xiaogang himself had requested to meet these students.

Flender had now arranged everything for him.

As for whether Yu Xiaogang truly intended to "instruct" these students or had some other plan.

This was clearly the best time for him to speak.

Yu Xiaogang nodded pretentiously, stepped forward, and walked before the seven of them.

Then his gaze swept calmly from left to right before he spoke.

"Strictly speaking, I am not a teacher at this academy."

"However, after all these years, I have indeed conducted rather in-depth research into martial souls and have some unique insights."

"If you have any questions about cultivation or martial souls, you may come ask me."

After he said that, someone really was intimidated by Yu Xiaogang.

Ye Xian naturally had no reaction.

He knew perfectly well what kind of person Yu Xiaogang was.

You want to fucking instruct them?

Other than Oscar and Ning Rongrong, the two Support System Spirit Masters, he probably could not beat a single one of the other students, could he?

What a pity Tang San was not here.

Otherwise, this father and son could have had a father-son showdown.

They would probably have been evenly matched.

That was assuming Tang San did not use concealed weapons. Otherwise, Yu Xiaogang really would not be able to take it.

Xiao Wu had no reaction either.

Having spent six years at Notting Academy, she truly could not agree with Yu Xiaogang's so-called invincible theories.

The other person who had not been intimidated was Dai Mubai.

There was no special reason for it. He had simply heard of Yu Xiaogang's name before.

Out of curiosity, he had even looked into him specifically.

That guy.

There was simply no describing him.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang walked to Flender's side and whispered a few words to him.

Flender turned around and gave a few instructions, after which Zhao Wuji and the three teachers all left.

Yu Xiaogang alone remained where he was.

Then he looked at everyone and said.

"Alright, you may all disperse now."

"Xiao Wu, stay behind."

Xiao Wu's eyes flickered.

Great Master must be asking her to stay because of Tang San.

With the Dean's help, they would surely find Tang San soon.

The rest nodded and turned to leave.

Before they had gone very far, Oscar and Ma Hongjun gathered around Dai Mubai.

A strange expression appeared on his face as he said meaningfully.

"I heard that this famous Great Master only has Soul Power Level twenty-nine!"

"And his martial soul is some bizarre thing that looks like neither a pig nor a dog."

Ma Hongjun immediately wore the expression of someone watching drama.

"What?"

"There's such a thing?"

"The famous Great Master only has Soul Power Level twenty-nine?"

Though Dai Mubai had lowered his voice somewhat.

As soon as he said that, Oscar was completely stunned.

He was half-convinced and half-doubtful of Dai Mubai's rather outrageous claim.

After all, Great Master was Dean Flender's friend.

How could he only be fucking level twenty-nine?

Would the Dean become friends with such a weak Soul Grandmaster?

What kind of joke was that!

No matter what, he should at least be a Soul King or Soul Emperor, right?

Oscar looked at Dai Mubai suspiciously.

"Boss Dai, aren't you talking nonsense?"

A trace of disdain flashed across the latter's face.

"Of course not. Why would I lie to you?"

He had been born into the Star Luo Empire's imperial family and had long heard of this "Great Master."

When he had first heard of him, he had been rather curious.

But after looking more deeply into this "Great Master," he discovered.

This mysterious Great Master's Soul Power had always been stuck at the Soul Grandmaster level.

After striving for half his life, he still had not broken through level thirty.

It could already be said with certainty that his level was practically fixed at the Soul Grandmaster tier, with no further changes to come.

And this "Great Master's" martial soul was even more ridiculous.

It was said to be a mutant martial soul never seen before.

It looked like neither a pig nor a dog, and its method of attack was farting.

Dai Mubai glanced aside and spotted Zhu Zhuqing not far away.

His original intention had been to attract Zhu Zhuqing's attention.

And show off the charm of his broad knowledge while he was at it.

But judging from it now, the effect seemed rather unsatisfactory.

Thinking that, Dai Mubai deliberately raised his voice and said aloud.

"Guess why, when the Dean introduced the academy's other teachers earlier."

"The first things he introduced were their martial souls and Soul Power Levels."

"But when it came to introducing Great Master, he did not mention any of that at all."

"He only kept talking about his Ten Core Competitiveness of Martial Souls and invincible theories."

"If you ask me, it's simply because they were too embarrassing to bring up."

After saying that, Dai Mubai revealed a meaningful expression.

Clearly, he was quite satisfied with his unique analysis and sharp angle of interpretation.

Once again, his gaze drifted intentionally yet seemingly casually toward Zhu Zhuqing.

However, she still had that dead-fish expression.

Dai Mubai could not help but feel helpless.

This girl was impossible!

Ever since Zhu Zhuqing had entered Shrek Academy.

She had never shown any intention of getting close to him.

Meanwhile, Ma Hongjun and Oscar, the two seasoned gossip-watchers beside him.

Looked at each other and whispered among themselves.

The two of them had known Dai Mubai for a long time.

They understood his personality fairly well.

Dai Mubai rarely joked about such matters.

They exchanged looks, then nodded to each other.

They had already chosen to believe what Dai Mubai had just said.

"Uh..."

His plan had failed, and it had not even achieved the slightest effect.

A very obvious look of embarrassment appeared on Dai Mubai's face.

"Boss Dai, is this Great Master really as outrageous as you say?"

Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai, still wanting more.

Then he turned back to glance at Yu Xiaogang.

He was putting on such a convincing act that you really could not tell at all.