Let Go of Everything and Rest Well

Hearing Mu En's question, Jiang Ming was slightly taken aback.

"Teacher, haven't I been resting these past few days? Besides, I'm already a Super Douluo. Even if I don't rest, it won't affect my physical condition."

Mu En shook his head. "That's not the kind of rest I mean. I mean relaxation of the mind."

Mu En pointed at Jiang Ming's heart.

"Haven't you noticed? Ever since you entered Shrek Academy, your heart has always been tense."

Jiang Ming was too close to the matter to see it clearly and had not paid much attention to his own condition.

But Mu En had been watching Jiang Ming ever since he entered Shrek Academy, so he could see it very clearly.

When Jiang Ming entered Shrek Academy, he worked harder than any of the students in his cohort. Cultivation, classes, studying Soul Tools—he had even been making Soul Tools himself, correcting the wrong path he had taken in Soul Tool crafting.

He had even set his sights on the Canteen to make money.

Was that really normal for an eleven- or twelve-year-old child?

It was not.

Cultivation, classes, learning Soul Tools, crafting Soul Tools—these were all tedious processes. Eleven or twelve was an age when children could not sit still, yet Jiang Ming had forced himself into this fulfilling but monotonous life and improved at an astonishing pace.

Later, he changed the academy's Martial Soul Department and Soul Tool Department. All of that was invisible pressure that slowly settled onto his shoulders as his abilities revealed themselves.

Jiang Ming appeared not to be tired at all. He could smile and laugh every day, but the string in his heart had never once relaxed.

Even during the Sea God Pavilion Conference just now, the moment the academy mentioned rescuing the Soul Masters