Feng Hao's Test

Feng Hao lounged in a chair at the testing grounds, waiting leisurely.

When Dai Mubai brought everyone over, he said to him, "Teacher Feng, I've brought them."

"Oh?"

Feng Hao stretched lazily and rose to his feet.

The moment he stood up, each of them had different thoughts.

Tang San had already guessed that it would be Feng Hao.

But seeing him in person now, he could not help but shudder.

I'm done for. How am I supposed to survive at Shrek Academy from now on?

The moment Zhu Zhuqing saw Feng Hao, she was overwhelmed with excitement.

The instant she saw him, it was as though she had caught sight of a glimmer of light in the darkness.

She had originally planned to leave, but now there was no need.

Her savior was at this academy, so of course she had to cultivate here!

It really must be fate. I wonder if he has a girlfriend. If not, I have to seize this opportunity.

As for Dai Mubai, that irresponsible man, I'll call off the engagement after the assessment ends.

Zhu Zhuqing secretly made up her mind, and a faint trace of affection appeared in the way she looked at Feng Hao.

As for Ning Rongrong, she was extremely curious.

This man was actually a teacher at the academy?

Isn't he a little too young? And he's so handsome! I wonder how strong this teacher is, and what his test will be like? Ning Rongrong thought to herself.

Feng Hao swept his gaze over them, paying particular attention to Ning Rongrong, the little witch.

After all, he had already met—and held—Zhu Zhuqing.

Ning Rongrong gave off the feeling of a delicate young lady.

She resembled the Jiangnan beauties Feng Hao remembered.

Compared with Zhu Zhuqing, she possessed a more classical beauty. Her chest was much smaller as well, though not entirely flat—more like two little pigeon breasts.

The way Feng Hao looked her over made Ning Rongrong feel strange.

This teacher seems pretty indecent. Is he really capable? Ning Rongrong thought to herself.

His gaze made her extremely uncomfortable.

If she had not remembered that she still had to undergo the assessment, she would probably have already lost her temper.

As the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, how could she allow someone to look at her like that?

Feng Hao quickly withdrew his gaze and said, "The world really is small. You're all familiar faces. Since you want to join the academy today, the fourth test is very simple: just hold out against me for the time it takes an incense stick to burn. I'll use the same Soul Power as you, and I won't use any soul skills."

As Feng Hao spoke, a cluster of flames emerged from his fingertips.

With a wave of his hand, the flame flew toward the incense he had prepared nearby and lit it.

After lighting it, he said to them, "Now, introduce yourselves first!"

"Brother Feng Hao, I don't need to, right?" Xiao Wu asked with a grin.

"Mhm." Feng Hao nodded.

The exchange between Feng Hao and Xiao Wu left both Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong stunned.

Zhu Zhuqing in particular found the way Xiao Wu addressed him far too intimate.

And Feng Hao's gaze when he looked at Xiao Wu was so indulgent.

For some reason, she felt rather jealous.

"Teacher Feng, I didn't expect to run into you here again. I don't need to introduce myself either, right?" Tang San asked stiffly.

"You should still introduce yourself. Consider it an introduction to the other two students," Feng Hao said flatly.

At that moment, he wondered whether Tang Hao would come looking for him after he gave Tang San a beating today.

However, Feng Hao soon relaxed.

He was not like Zhao Wuji.

Before Tang Hao, Zhao Wuji could neither win in a fight nor escape.

But if Feng Hao did not want to fight Tang Hao, there was truly nothing Tang Hao could do to him.

Tang San still needed a beating.

Back at Nuoding Academy, he had only beaten up Yu Xiaogang.

He had not beaten Tang San yet.

Perfect. This was an excellent opportunity.

"Tang San, level twenty-nine. Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass," Tang San introduced himself.

Although Ning Rongrong and the others had learned earlier that Tang San possessed level twenty-nine Soul Power, they did not know what his Martial Soul was.

Now that they did, they were all astonished.

A Martial Soul like Blue Silver Grass could actually cultivate so quickly?

Zhu Zhuqing did not ask Feng Hao whether she needed to introduce herself.

After Tang San finished, she simply stepped forward and introduced herself.

"Zhu Zhuqing, level twenty-seven. Martial Soul: Hell Spirit Cat."

The instant Zhu Zhuqing finished introducing herself, Dai Mubai thought, Oh no! No wonder she looked at me with such disgust.

If it had only been the name, he could have claimed it was a coincidence and that they merely shared the same name.

But her Martial Soul was also the Hell Spirit Cat. That meant it could not possibly be a coincidence.

He knew that this was the fiancée he had never met.

When I get the chance, I have to apologize to her properly and explain everything. Her Martial Soul is highly compatible with mine. I have to earn her forgiveness, Dai Mubai resolved.

After Zhu Zhuqing finished, Ning Rongrong introduced herself as well.

"Ning Rongrong, level twenty-six. Martial Soul: Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda? She's from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?" Tang San and the others were shocked. They had never expected someone from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to come cultivate here as well.

It seems Master was right to send me here to cultivate.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect possessed the strongest Support Martial Soul in the world.

As one of the Upper Three Sects, even members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had come here to cultivate. That proved this place was worthwhile.

Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, and the others had all heard of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's great reputation as well.

Dai Mubai inwardly sighed. Once the Dean returned, he would probably be thrilled out of his mind.

After all, the four people who had arrived this time could all be considered true little monsters.

"I am Feng Hao, level forty-three. My Martial Soul is the Three-legged Golden Crow. I recently joined the academy as a teacher."

"The vice dean assigned me to test you today. I hope you'll all give it everything you have."

Feng Hao introduced himself with great seriousness.

Once he finished, Dai Mubai, standing nearby, was completely dumbfounded.

What was this supposed to be?

The academy had actually hired someone at level forty-three as a teacher?

He even recalled how respectfully he had bowed to Feng Hao earlier, and felt utterly embarrassed.

He had actually been so respectful toward someone at level forty-three?

He was already level thirty-seven. Feng Hao was only six levels above him, yet he was supposed to be his teacher?

Zhu Zhuqing, meanwhile, was somewhat surprised. Feng Hao had displayed such powerful strength that day, yet he only possessed level forty-three Soul Power?

However, she soon found it understandable.

Feng Hao was not very old, and possessing level forty-three Soul Power at his age was already extremely impressive.

Still, she was curious how Feng Hao had become a teacher at an academy like this.

After all, the academy's entry requirements were so high. The standards for teachers should not be low either!

Ning Rongrong shared Zhu Zhuqing's thoughts, but what she wanted to confirm even more was this.

"Teacher Feng, when you fight us, are you really not going to use soul skills?"