Xuan Zi's Bad Luck and the Sea God Pavilion Meeting

A hotel somewhere in Shrek City

"Mu En really is an old fox!" Mo Yan stood by the window, holding a disposable Communication Soul Tool as she reported what had just happened at Shrek Academy to the main body.

"There's nothing to be done about that. Shrek Academy may look incredibly powerful on the surface, but in truth, it's already lacking new blood." Tian Mucheng's voice came from the Communication Soul Tool. "By the way, how is A Yan?"

Mo Yan glanced back at Dugu Luo, who was bandaging her mother's wounds, and replied, "Sister Yan was still pushing herself too hard fighting that trash Xuan Zi. Her arm is fractured, and she'll probably need to recover for a while. You'd better send another Dragon Slave over from your side, just in case."

"Alright."

Tian Mucheng did not reject Mo Yan's suggestion. Although Xuan Zi was at the very bottom among the useless 98th-rankers, he was still a genuine Rank 98 Super Douluo.

He really did need to send Mo Yan another Titled Douluo-level Dragon Slave, though not yet. He would wait until Xiao Xue had captured the soul beasts.

Mo Yan was somewhat surprised to hear the main body agree so readily. "You actually didn't refuse?"

"Are you surprised?"

"I am. Very surprised." Mo Yan answered with complete honesty. Since when had this guy become so generous?

Tian Mucheng fiddled with the pill in his hand before explaining after a moment, "In case Tang Dog really is shameless enough to send down a Divine Decree."

"True." Mo Yan instantly understood what Tian Mucheng meant. Then she suddenly recalled something. "Sister Yan got a bit of that guy Xuan Zi's luck, but it looks rather strange. I'll send it to you so you can take a look."

Tian Mucheng swiftly received the package of luck Mo Yan sent over. The moment he saw that pitch-black mass of luck, his mind nearly crashed.

Well, damn!

Really, damn!

No wonder Xuan Zi could be called a student killer. His luck had already turned so black it was unusable.

In short: bad luck!

If he absorbed that mass of luck, he might end up getting his own clone and Dragon Slaves killed someday.

Tian Mucheng immediately tossed the black luck back. "You should keep that for yourself. If there's anyone you don't like someday, just put it on them. Or give it back to Xuan Zi."

"Looks like even you find that guy's luck disgusting~" Mo Yan teased as she took back the luck and sealed it away.

Hearing that, Tian Mucheng said irritably, "That luck could indeed improve my body, but forget about paying that price."

"Heh~" Mo Yan gave a light laugh and began talking about her and A Luo's current situation. "Those people have probably already convened a Sea God Pavilion meeting. Aside from making empty promises, Yan Shao Zhe does have a brain. The moment he saw Sister Yan's soul rings and cultivation, he connected them to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well."

Tian Mucheng instantly understood what Mo Yan was plotting again. "What are you, you crazy woman, planning this time?"

"Give me some immortal herbs when the time comes. I'm getting ready to fish."

"Fish?"

Tian Mucheng was puzzled. "What fish are you trying to catch?"

"You'll find out then." Mo Yan said mysteriously, convinced it would be very fun when the time came.

After thinking for a few seconds, Tian Mucheng chose to agree. "Just contact me directly when you need them. I'll have someone deliver them."

Luck could be transferred through a Mental Link, but physical items could not.

"OK." Mo Yan nodded, then continued the previous topic. "In my year, there's the White Tiger Duke's eldest son, Ling Luochen, and all those people Xuan Zi will get killed in the future. Oh, right."

Mo Yan suddenly remembered someone. "There's also Ma Xiaotao. Are you interested? As a transmigrator, you must be interested in someone like her body, main body."

"Your crazy-woman nature has truly been unleashed since you came to Shrek." Tian Mucheng said grumpily. Mo Yan had started worrying about this sort of thing for him too, just like Jin Tianming.

"Your personality is like this. I'm only amplifying your pleasure-seeking nature." Mo Yan played with the Communication Soul Tool in her hand. She did not believe the main body was uninterested. "If you want her, I can try to lure her over. Then you can turn her into a Dragon Slave—oh, no, she should be a Phoenix Slave!"

"Now isn't the time."

"Heh~ You really are tempted."

"You've already made these arrangements for me, the main body. If I still refuse, I'd be rather ungrateful." Tian Mucheng said indifferently. In any case, he maintained the attitude of neither taking the initiative nor refusing.

"Fine." Mo Yan stared at the giant tree within Shrek Academy beyond the window. "That tree has quite a lot of luck. Too bad there are two dogs living inside it."

With that, Mo Yan crushed the Communication Soul Tool in her hand. A ball of flame appeared, instantly burning its fragments to ash. She then opened the window and blew the ash in her hand outside.

When Tian Mucheng saw Mo Yan end the call, his expression remained utterly calm as he tossed the scrap metal into the trash bin. His gaze fell upon the King of Flowers on the experiment table, which had already taken on his form.

If Huo Dog still chose Tang Wutong in the future and chose to be Tang Dog's little dog, Tian Mucheng would not mind giving them a little shock in the name of love.

Shrek Academy, Sea God Pavilion.

Sea God Pavilion was located at the center of Sea God Island and was the most important place in all of Shrek Academy. Shrek Academy's Hall of Worship was located here.

Sea God Pavilion had been established after the collision with the Sun Moon Continent and the emergence of the Body Sect. It later became known alongside Mingde Hall and the Body Sect as one of the continent's three great powers.

As for the Holy Spirit Cult, those rats who could not show their faces in public—were they worthy of being compared with Sea God Pavilion?

Ye Xishui: Heh~ Your clan's pillar is practically being trained by me from a dragon into a dog.

At this moment, the people seated on either side of the conference table within Sea God Pavilion were arguing fiercely. The two main figures in the dispute were Xian Lin'er, dean of Shrek Academy's Soul Tool Academy, and Yan Shao Zhe, dean of the Martial Soul Academy, who had nearly been put to sleep by Dugu Yan's punch.

The other pavilion elders were all watching the show, and only the vice deans of the two academies were speaking up for their respective deans.

Yan Shao Zhe questioned the woman across from him, "Lin'er, what do you mean by this?"

"What do I mean?" Xian Lin'er sneered. "Your own greed got the better of you, and you were even punched into a brief sleep. Now you're blaming someone else? You really are useless."

"Xian Lin'er, that was a bit too much!" Yan Shao Zhe's wife, Cai Mei'er, immediately bristled at those words. That was her husband—who was anyone else to lecture him!

Especially Xian Lin'er.

Seeing Cai Mei'er join the fray, Xian Lin'er's smile grew even brighter. "So this vixen is starting to defend her phoenix man now?"

She had already been irritated from spending the day studying an eighth-grade Soul Tool from the Sun Moon Empire. She had wanted to take a break, but before she could rest, she had been dragged into a meeting over something caused by that scumbag Yan Shao Zhe. Naturally, she vented her frustration on him. It would have been fine if Cai Mei'er had kept quiet, but the moment she butted in, Xian Lin'er became even more annoyed.

"Shao Zhe, you really were in the wrong this time." Qian Duoduo also joined the fray. Though he and Xian Lin'er were only husband and wife in name, as her devoted simp, of course he had to support his goddess.