"You... Hmph!"
Though Li Yusong saw how Xu Yichen had humiliated him, he swallowed his anger and took the Gold Soul Coins.
Dai Mubai had already been beaten. If they did not take the Gold Soul Coins, then he would have been beaten for nothing. Besides, the academy was in need of money right now.
"Outrageous! Who dares cause trouble at our Shrek Academy?!"
A middle-aged man in his fifties slowly walked out from inside. He looked ordinary, but his build was exceptionally solid. Though not tall, he gave off a powerful, imposing air.
His broad shoulders were like city walls. His coat could not conceal the mighty muscles that seemed forged from steel. Although his expression was amiable, his burly frame naturally exerted an intense pressure on others.
"So this is Zhao Wuji?"
Among the people of Shrek Academy, Xu Yichen thought Zhao Wuji was not bad. Perhaps he could even get him to guard the gates of Angel Academy later on.
"It's you!"
Zhao Wuji glanced at Dai Mubai on the ground before looking at Xu Yichen.
"I wouldn't call this causing trouble, would you? I merely came here to recruit a student, and this little kitty wanted to fight me. He could not even withstand one punch. Is that my fault?"
Xu Yichen looked utterly innocent.
"Haha!"
Xu Yichen's words were too amusing, and Ning Rongrong burst out laughing. A White Tiger Martial Soul had been called a little kitty, though he really had looked like a little kitten getting beaten just now.
"Hmph! I don't care about that. Since you came to Shrek Academy and acted so arrogantly, don't think you'll be leaving so easily."
Zhao Wuji was very protective of his own. That was actually quite good for a teacher.
"Martial Soul Possession!"
Boom!
A surging tide of Soul Power burst outward in every direction, forcing everyone nearby several steps back.
Zhao Wuji's entire body was now covered in thick brown fur. He stood over two and a half meters tall, with bulging muscles all over his body. His tawny eyes radiated a domineering aura, while his large hands became exceptionally thick and heavy.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black—seven Spirit Rings lit up beneath his feet.
"He's a seven-ring Soul Saint!"
Xiao Wu covered her little mouth. She had not expected even such a rundown place to have a Soul Saint Level soul master.
"Looks like that arrogant brat is in trouble!"
Tang San sounded somewhat excited as he spoke. Although he and Xu Yichen had never exchanged words, he truly disliked him.
"Ah!"
Seeing that such a handsome young man was about to be beaten badly, Xiao Wu found it a little regrettable. But her strength was limited, and she could not help him.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, however, were not worried. He was only a mere Soul Saint, after all.
Li Yusong dragged Dai Mubai off to one side.
"Mubai, go in peace. Teacher Zhao will avenge you."
Xu Yichen smacked his lips. Why did this Mighty Vajra Bear look kind of cute? Its mouth was just not very attractive.
With his arms crossed over his chest, he looked at Zhao Wuji without the slightest concern. This left Zhao Wuji somewhat confused. Did this child not know how strong he was? How could he be so calm?
Or was the woman beside him very powerful?
Ling Xi stepped in front of Xu Yichen.
"A mere Soul Saint dares act so arrogantly?!"
Soul Power fluctuations surged from Ling Xi's body. Though they were not as violent as Zhao Wuji's, they gave everyone a heart-palpitating feeling.
A massive blaze ignited behind her. A pair of wings formed from orange-red flames spread wide, while clusters of small flames fell from the sky.
As the flames faded, a peerlessly beautiful angel appeared. Flames blazed fiercely over the angel's body. Both hands gripped a Sword of Blazing Flame planted in the ground, making her look incomparably domineering.
"Another angel!"
Ning Rongrong was stunned. Just what kind of place was Angel Academy? Were all their Martial Souls angels?
Wasn't it said that only Spirit Hall possessed Angel Martial Souls?
"So beautiful. Such a valiant angel."
Zhao Wuji sensed the terrifying Soul Power on Ling Xi's body. He frowned, extremely tense.
"Hmph!"
Ling Xi gave a soft snort. Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red—nine dazzling Spirit Rings rose beneath her feet, and an invisible, ferocious wave of Soul Power pressed directly down upon Zhao Wuji.
"What?! A Titled Douluo!!"
Zhao Wuji's expression changed drastically. The next moment, his body was forced into a bend.
"Hah!"
Zhao Wuji exerted all his strength. Veins bulged across his body, yet he still could not straighten his back.
"A Titled Douluo!"
A look of horror appeared on Xiao Wu's face, and she immediately hid behind Tang San. Tang San was so shocked at the moment that he did not notice.
"The strongest rank of soul masters... a Titled Douluo actually came to a place like this."
"A Titled Douluo! Damn it! Could she have discovered this little rabbit?!"
Tang Hao gripped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly in both hands, staring fixedly at Ling Xi. The instant Ling Xi dared make a move against that rabbit, he would act. This was the Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring he had left for Little San.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were wide as well. Ling Xi had been said to be a Titled Douluo before, but Zhu Zhuqing had never seen it with her own eyes. Now that she had, it was truly shocking.
It seemed Angel Academy really was formidable.
"Wow! A Titled Douluo, just like Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandpa. And she's even a female Titled Douluo. Ah, what a pity..."
Ning Rongrong's bright, lively eyes shone as she looked at Ling Xi with deep admiration. Female Titled Douluo were truly rare. Unfortunately, her Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda could never be raised to the level of a Titled Douluo in her lifetime.
"Your... Your Eminence, I'm sorry."
Zhao Wuji was also someone who knew when to yield and when to stand firm.
Ling Xi did not answer. Instead, she looked toward Xu Yichen.
"Ah, I already said I wasn't here to smash the place up. I only came to recruit a student. Besides, your little kitty already made a bet with me. He lost, so Ning Rongrong is now a member of our Angel Academy."
"Yes, yes, it was my fault."
"Let him go."
Ling Xi withdrew her Soul Power. Zhao Wuji straightened up as well, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. He looked at Ling Xi with a face full of fear. This woman was definitely no ordinary Titled Douluo. She might even be a Super Douluo. She had pinned him down so thoroughly with Soul Power alone that he could not move. Truly terrifying!
Smack!
Xu Yichen directly planted a kiss on Ling Xi's cheek.
"You did well. Here's your reward."
Whoosh!
"Cough, cough!!"
Seeing Xu Yichen's action, Zhao Wuji was completely dumbfounded. This guy was so bold—he actually dared kiss a Titled Douluo.
But when he saw the faint blush on Ling Xi's pretty face and the slight shyness with which she lowered her head, Zhao Wuji grew envious. Sure enough, a handsome face could put food on the table in this world.
A little fellow like him had actually managed to win over a Titled Douluo. It was utterly absurd!!
Today he could win over a Titled Douluo; tomorrow, he could win over Pope Bibi Dong; the day after, he could win over the Goddess of Life.
"Hiss!"
Tang San's mouth twitched violently. Damn it! Why did he not have such a handsome face? Maybe then he could have gotten himself a Titled Douluo to help him too.
For the first time, Tang San felt some hatred toward his own face. Why was it so ordinary?
"Zhuqing, did you see that? The dean kissed Teacher Ling Xi."
Ning Rongrong excitedly shook Zhu Zhuqing's arm.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at Xu Yichen with a complicated gaze, feeling somewhat dejected.
"Mm. Aren't you worried?"
"Worried about what?"
"Teacher Ling Xi seems to be the dean's girlfriend. You might not have a chance anymore."
"So what?" Ning Rongrong shook her head indifferently. "At worst, I'll be the second wife. My father has plenty of women too."
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