"I won't be accompanying you from here on. Go on." Lan Mei patted Huo Yuhao on the shoulder.
"Then I'm off." Huo Yuhao responded and unhurriedly followed the crowd into the academy.
After passing through the city gates, a massive long bridge came into view. Before long, a cacophony of conversation reached Huo Yuhao's ears.
He looked over, his expression turning strange.
On both sides of the bridge stood six enormous statues.
They were the first-generation Shrek Seven Devils from ten thousand years ago.
Tang San's statue stood at the end of the bridge, occupying the foremost position.
Unlike Huo Yuhao's calmness, most of the students were quite excited, endlessly discussing the history behind these statues.
After crossing the bridge, Huo Yuhao stopped before Tang San's statue. Looking at it, an idea formed in his mind.
Just wait. If I can enter the God Realm, I'll definitely put a lock on Xiao Wu. Anyone else can touch her however they like, but if you touch her, you'll be sent flying.
Huo Yuhao nodded to himself, then quickly caught up with the main group.
After circling around a round plaza, behind Tang San's statue stood the statues of the Golden Iron Triangle from ten thousand years ago. They were unremarkable, with nothing much to say about them.
Past the plaza was a straight road that split in two, one path to the left and one to the right.
A sign on the left read: Shrek Martial Soul Academy.
The sign on the right read: Shrek Soul Tool Academy.
Clearly, the hundreds of applicants all followed several upperclassmen in purple uniforms toward the Martial Soul Academy.
The scenery along the way was picturesque. From time to time, they could faintly hear water lapping against the shore. Many of Shrek's buildings were equipped