No Applicants with Blue Silver Grass Martial Souls

Dai Mubai Bai Wanwan a deep look. He could tell that Bai Wanwan was doing it on purpose.

They're deliberately stirring things up.

But even though he could see it, there was really nothing he could do.

As for engaging in a duel between Soul Master according to the rules of the Spirit Master World, like he did with Tang San and Xiao Wu, he really wouldn't dare.

After all, although he was a bit arrogant, he wasn't stupid.

Two years ago, when he was Soul Grandmaster, Bai Wanwan was already a Six-Ring Soul Emperor. Moreover, Bai Wanwan, as a Six-Ring Soul Emperor, was able to completely overpower Zhao Wuji, a Seven-Ring Soul Sage the fight.

Two years have now passed.

Although Dai Mubai has grown into Three-Ring Soul Elder, Bai Wanwan is not going to stand still. Even if she did, he still couldn't beat her.

Is he trying to get beaten up by challenging Bai Wanwan to a duel between Soul Master? He's had too much of a comfortable life these past two years.

Therefore, after much deliberation...

Dai Mubai decisively chose to ignore Bai Wanwan.

"Zhuqing, you may not believe me, but please listen to my explanation."

Dai Mubai's brain was working frantically, searching for a reasonable explanation.

Are you full?

Zhu Zhuqing ignored Dai Mubai and turned her gaze to Bai Wanwan.

"That's about it."

"What's wrong?"

Bai Wanwan glanced at the roasted rabbit she had already finished eating, and took a sip of Fruit Juice.

I'm full.

But she hasn't had enough of this gossip yet.

To be precise, it didn't meet her expectations.

She was already prepared to help Zhu Zhuqing by handing her the stick or something after she made her move, but judging from Zhu Zhuqing's current appearance, it seems that Zhu Zhuqing has no intention of making a move.

"Let's go then."

"This hotel is fully booked. Let's find somewhere else to stay."

Zhu Zhuqing got up from her seat and walked towards the door.

Bai Wanwan shrugged indifferently, got up, and followed Zhu Zhuqing's steps.

"Zhuqing."

Dai Mubai called out, seemingly wanting to follow.

Bai Wanwan turned to look at Dai Mubai, her warning in her eyes undisguised.

Seeing Bai Wanwan's gaze, Dai Mubai stopped in his tracks and quietly watched them leave the hotel.

I took a deep breath.

What are you still doing here?

"Get out of here!"

Dai Mubai glared at the twin sisters, then walked towards the door first, kicking over a table in the process.

He's feeling extremely annoyed right now.

My good mood was completely ruined.

I even have a feeling that nothing is going right today.

Not only did someone try to take my room at the hotel, but I also unexpectedly ran into someone I didn't want to see, as well as Zhu Zhuqing, with whom I've been betrothed since childhood.

With Dai Mubai's departure, the last room in the Rose Hotel naturally became the property of Tang San and Xiao Wu.

After the staff checked them in, they handed them the room Key.

Suotuo City.

On the bustling street, Zhu Zhuqing bought a bottle of wine and then followed Bai Wanwan forward.

Zhu Zhuqing remained silent throughout the journey.

"It seems you've found the person you're looking for, but you don't seem to have the expectations you had when you came."

Bai Wanwan put one hand behind her back, grasped her right wrist with her left hand, and spoke calmly.

"Yes, haven't you already seen it?"

Zhu Zhuqing used her fingernail to open the bottle, took a sip of the liquor, and spoke in a cool tone, but with a hint of disappointment, confusion, and barely perceptible anger.

Disappointingly, Dai Mubai chooses to escape, opting to enjoy the present moment rather than confront his own life.

What they are confused about is where to go from here.

The anger stemmed from Dai Mubai's lack of ambition.

There is always a chance if you try, even if the chance is small or even very slim, but at least you've tried.

Without trying, under the iron-fisted rules of the Star Luo Empire, only death awaits.

So, where do you plan to go next?

Bai Wanwan glanced at Zhu Zhuqing discreetly, a barely perceptible hint of contemplation flashing in her eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing's talent is not bad, but it's not exceptional either; she's only just reached the threshold of genius.

Without the help of immortal Immortal Herb to elevate her aptitude, Zhu Zhuqing's potential is destined to be limited. The limit she can reach in the future is either Soul Saint or Soul Douluo, and it is basically impossible for her to even touch the threshold of Titled Douluo.

They have potential for development, but not much.

In some small and medium-sized sects, Zhu Zhuqing might receive special training, but in Spirit City, she would seem rather unremarkable.

In other words, you may be a piece of shining gold, but in the Papal Hall of Spirit City, gold is everywhere, and you are just an inconspicuous piece among them.

"I'll protect you for now."

"The future... I don't know."

Zhu Zhuqing silently took a sip of the wine in her hand.

"Um."

Bai Wanwan gave a soft "hmm" and didn't say anything more.

The two walked through the bustling crowd.

Gradually, the wine bottle in Zhu Zhuqing's hand was empty, but the confusion in her eyes did not lessen in the slightest.

After finding a nice hotel, Bai Wanwan booked two rooms, letting Zhu Zhuqing go to rest first, before returning to her own room.

I sat in front of the Floor-to-Ceiling Window in the room.

Bai Wanwan's gaze remained fixed on the direction of the Shrek Academy, her azure eyes like a stagnant pool, devoid of any emotion.

"Tang San has arrived in Suotuo City."

"The preparations made over the past two years will come in handy now. First up is Flender. What will you choose?"

Bai Wanwan murmured to herself, a barely perceptible, enigmatic smile playing at the corners of her lips.

Several days passed quietly.

After spending two days playing with Xiao Wu in Suotuo City, Tang San headed to the academy that the Grandmaster had mentioned.

The entrance to the small Village.

Xiao Wu glanced at the crowd queuing ahead, then at the sign that read Shrek Academy, and her lips twitched involuntarily. "Xiao San, I think we should leave. We don't need to waste any more time here. You probably can't enroll here."

"Why?"

"Since we're already here, let's take a look and see what happens."

Tang San glanced around at his surroundings and gave a wry smile.

Yes, the situation at the Shrek Academy is indeed quite different from what he had expected.

I wouldn't say there's a huge difference.

All I can say is that he really didn't expect that a college could be so lucky to have such a bad opportunity.

Xiao Wu didn't speak, but pointed to a sign that was half covered by weeds, which read, "We do not recruit people whose Martial Soul is Blue Silver Grass."

Tang San looked in the direction Xiao Wu was pointing, and his brow twitched involuntarily when he saw the sign.

"Little sister, your Martial Soul is Blue Silver Grass."

"Take another look at that sign. Do you think you can get in?"

Xiao Wu's tone was emotionless, but her eyes revealed a hint of resentment.

She felt that the Grandmaster might have been deliberately teasing them, making them come to such a shabby academy and then the mistress being unable to enroll.