"This... this isn't scientific. How can there be such an exaggerated Soul Ring Combination?"
Yu Xiaogang cried out despite himself.
"He's actually even more talented than Little San. No... compared to him, even Little San is trash."
Qian Ren Shang's strength shattered the theory Yu Xiaogang had always taken such pride in.
The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched as he looked at his teacher somewhat speechlessly.
What did he mean, compared to that guy, I was like trash?
Damn it!
He clearly had not had any fundamental conflict with that guy, yet Tang San hated Qian Ren Shang very much.
As for Flander at the side, he no longer wanted to think about anything. All he felt was towering fury.
Someone had actually run wild at the gates of Shrek Academy, injuring the academy's teachers and students. No matter how talented that person was, he had to pay the price!
He knew that perhaps there were some discrepancies in what Dai Mubai had said, but Flander did not care.
He, the Four-Eyed Owl, had always been extremely greedy for money. So what if he swindled these commoners out of ten Gold Soul Coins?
He had not taken their lives, but now that the money had been taken back, it hurt Flander more than killing him.
"That kid probably hasn't gone too far. Zhao Wuji... find that kid. I'm going to teach him a lesson he'll never forget!"
Flander looked toward the burly man beside him, and the latter gave a disdainful smile.
"Understood, dean... he's just a Five-Ring Soul King. Teaching him a lesson will be as easy as swatting an ant."
Zhao Wuji's face was full of confidence. After all, he was a Seven-Ring Soul Sage!
After bidding farewell to Flander, Zhao Wuji immediately chased after him.
Flander,