Whether it was him or Flender, the dean of Shrek Academy, both were proud men. In that respect, Dai Mubai's temperament resembled theirs the most.
"You—" Ye Zhiqiu flew into a rage and stopped arguing. He strode toward Zhao Wuji, looking clearly unwilling to let the matter rest.
Zhao Wuji turned around and said to the seven youngsters who had gathered at his side, "You lot are downright useless. You couldn't even handle an old turtle. I'll deal with you when we get back to the academy."
The Fatty kindly reminded him, "Teacher Zhao, that old turtle's coming."
Zhao Wuji snorted. "Get back and sleep." Only after saying that did he turn around. Ye Zhiqiu, radiating a chilling aura, had arrived before him.
"Let's settle this with strength." Zhao Wuji looked arrogant. Without even using Martial Soul Possession, he raised his right hand and slapped at Ye Zhiqiu.
Ye Zhiqiu had been completely enraged by then. He unleashed Mystic Ice Seal with all his strength, and intense cold swept toward Zhao Wuji. At the same time, he turned his body and used his turtle shell to block Zhao Wuji's palm. You're far too arrogant. Even if your Soul Power is above mine, you aren't even using your Martial Soul. I'll make you suffer for it.
Unfortunately, the one who suffered was not Zhao Wuji.
Mystic Ice Seal had no effect whatsoever on Zhao Wuji. The next instant, Ye Zhiqiu was sent flying as if riding the clouds by a single slap from Zhao Wuji. A large patch of cracks appeared on his turtle shell, and he flew more than ten meters before crashing heavily onto the ground.
Zhao Wuji cast a disdainful glance in Ye Zhiqiu's direction before turning to lead the Shrek Academy students back toward the hotel. As