Ever since Zhu Zhuqing arrived at Shrek Academy, Dai Mubai had been suppressing himself and tolerating her. But now, this usually cold and proud man could no longer restrain the rage in his heart. "Stop right there!"
Zhu Zhuqing ignored him completely. Not only did she fail to stop, she quickened her pace instead.
"You—" Dai Mubai abruptly raised his right hand, intense white light flickering in his palm. He had never been known for having a good temper. Or rather, his temper was more explosive than anyone else's.
But in the end, he still held back. The white light in his palm flashed and vanished. He let out a breath like a tiger's roar before following Zhu Zhuqing toward the academy.
Lan Xue blinked and quietly asked Tang San, "What's going on with them?"
Tang San shook his head. "I don't know either. Judging from what happened when they registered that day, Dai Mubai probably didn't know Zhu Zhuqing before. But he seems to treat her differently. Could it really just be because their martial souls might be able to work together to unleash a fusion skill? Forget it. We'd better not interfere in other people's private affairs."
When Tang San and the others returned to Shrek Academy, they were surprised to find two people waiting outside the academy gates.
The moonlight was bright tonight, and they immediately recognized the people waiting there as Oscar and Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong seemed to have regained her composure. A gentle smile had returned to her lovely face. Sitting on a large rock by the academy gates, she swung her legs, looking deep in thought.
Oscar, on the other hand, looked rather unpleasant. His brows were slightly furrowed, and from time to time, he stole glances at Ning Rongrong, his eyes revealing