Crimson Flame Dragon Phoenix, Attack Speed Wings

The following afternoon.

Lin Hai had just stabilized his level 74 Soul Power when he heard hurried and excited footsteps outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Erlong rushed in through the door, his face beaming with barely suppressed excitement and joy.

"Lin Hai! Lin Hai! My Martial Soul Evolution!" The woman, completely disregarding her composure, excitedly shouted as she entered the room.

Upon seeing Lin Hai sitting cross-legged on the bed, meditating, she rushed over in three quick steps.

With a waft of fragrance, she suddenly pounced on Lin Hai and knocked him down onto the soft bed, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him fiercely several times.

Lin Hai was taken aback by her sudden enthusiasm, but he quickly realized what was happening. He used his waist to exert force and easily reversed the situation, pinning her down.

Looking down at the beauty beneath him, her eyes brimming with desire, he chuckled wickedly, "Your strength has increased greatly, and now you want to spar with me again?"

Liu Erlong met his gaze without flinching, her eyes filled with even more desire, her voice carrying a hint of seduction. "Since you know, what are we waiting for?"

The atmosphere inside the room instantly became both heated and ambiguous.

Just as they were about to tear apart their clothes that were in each other's way, Lin Hai suddenly stopped, a look of helplessness and displeasure flashing across his face. He whispered, "Yin Shu is here."

The two exchanged a glance and quickly straightened their slightly disheveled clothes.

Lin Hai put his arm around Liu Erlong's waist, and with a slight movement of his Soul Power, the two arrived at the small courtyard where Liu Erlong lived.

Almost the instant they regained their footing, Yin Shu's respectful announcement came from outside the courtyard:

"Dean, His Crown Prince is here to visit!"

He still habitually called Liu Erlong Dean.

"Your Crown Prince?" Liu Erlong smoothed a strand of hair at her temple, a hint of doubt on her face. "What brings him here?"

Lin Hai grabbed Liu Erlong's hand and walked towards the courtyard gate, saying, "Who cares? We'll know everything once we meet."

He really wanted to meet this "Brother Xue".

He had never seen Qian Renxue's true face, but it wouldn't be bad to occasionally see the Douluo version of Amami Yuki.

Liu Erlong was a little embarrassed when Lin Hai held her hand. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she subconsciously tried to pull her hand away.

Fortunately, Yin Shu was very sensible and kept clearing the way without saying a word, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Gradually, Liu Erlong let go of her reserve and stopped worrying about it.

'Hmph! I'm having a relationship openly and honestly, and I'm not bothering anyone!' She cheered herself up inwardly, and instead gripped Lin Hai's hand even tighter.

On the way, Lin Hai remembered the question about Liu Erlong's Martial Soul and asked in a low voice:

"By the way, Dragon Dragon, what has your Martial Soul Evolution into?"

To distinguish between how Flender and Yu Xiaogang addressed her, Lin Hai had been affectionately calling her "Dragon Dragon" these past few days.

"Crimson Flame Dragon Phoenix!" Liu Erlong's tone was filled with pride. "The fire attribute has been greatly enhanced. Moreover, the Dragon Might inherent in the Martial Soul is far beyond what the fire dragon of the past could ever achieve!"

But then, her tone became slightly frustrated. "Unfortunately, my Soul Power only reached the peak of level 79, and I was still left behind by Yun Yao."

Upon hearing this, Lin Hai raised an eyebrow with interest. "Dragon Phoenix? Judging from the name... it has wings?"

Liu Erlong nodded, somewhat puzzled as to why he would be interested in "wings".

Although her previous Fire Dragon martial spirit didn't have wings, it could still fly!

Lin Hai said in a serious tone, "Hmm... Remember to Martial Soul Possession tonight, and give it a good test... uh, let me take a close look!"

Even without the attack speed boost from twin tails, having a pair of gorgeous wings seems like a great experience!

Then, he gently comforted her, "As for the matter of Soul Power Level, you don't need to worry about it at all. It may sound like you are three levels below her, but it's really just a matter of a thin veil."

"Once you break through the level 80 bottleneck and absorb a high-age Eighth Soul Ring, it will most likely push you directly to level 82!"

After hearing this analysis, Liu Erlong nodded in satisfaction.

It wasn't that she was afraid of her friend driving a Land Rover; it was just that Ye Yunyao's Soul Power Level had been consistently higher than hers over the years.

I finally caught up with my opponent at level 75, but in the blink of an eye I was overtaken again. It's inevitable that I feel a little disappointed.

The two walked hand in hand, chatting quietly, their intimate manner making a show of themselves as they passed through the city.

Students like Huang Yuan and Jing Ling, who were passing by, looked at Lin Hai with admiration, their eyes sweeping over his clasped hands with Liu Erlong's, filled with respect.

Jing Ling raised her hand and habitually brushed the hair from her forehead, her tone tinged with a mixture of wistfulness and longing:

"What a great love story that transcends worldly views and constraints! Senior Lin Hai's charm and luck with women are truly enviable to mere mortals."

Today, Shrek Academy is roughly divided into three invisible strata: the teachers in management, the aloof senior Lin Hai, and the vast number of students.

Lin Hai's status at the Shrek Academy is undoubtedly very special.

He wields considerable influence and power over management, yet maintains a harmonious and approachable relationship with trainees.

Huang Yuan and the others on the sidelines shared the same sentiment and nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, a large hand slapped heavily on Jing Ling's shoulder from behind, and a mocking voice rang out:

"You little rascal! You usually seem quiet, cool, and gloomy, but I never expected you to be such a closet pervert at heart!"

Jing Ling was startled, and when she turned around, she exclaimed in surprise, "Tailong?! What happened to your face?"

At this moment, Tailong's eyes were dark, and there were bruises on the corners of his mouth. He looked extremely comical and disheveled.

Huang Yuan, standing to the side, couldn't help but gloat, "Is that even a question? Look at that miserable state, he must have been reckless enough to provoke Xiao Wu again, and ended up getting a good beating!"

"Tailong, are you just bored? A Soul Elder, going around provoking a Soul King all day long, just asking for trouble?!"

Upon hearing this, Tailong immediately became furious and said, "This time it wasn't Xiao Wu! Although Xiao Wu can be heavy-handed, she never hits my face! This time it was that brat Tang San who did it!"

"Tang San?" Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked and looked at each other in disbelief.

"Isn't that kid only level 33? Although his talent is indeed very good, he only has a Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul. You, a descendant of the Strength Clan, can't beat him?" Huang Yuan asked in rapid succession.

"And why did you suddenly start fighting with him?"

Tailong looked sullen.

Today, as usual, he tucked himself into the Shrek Seven Devils' group, ostensibly to ask the Grandmaster for advice on cultivation, but in reality, he kept flattering Xiao Wu.

Ning Rongrong, who loved to join in the fun, laughed from the side:

"Tailong, Tang San is the true disciple of the Grandmaster, having received Grandmaster teachings since childhood. Xiao Wu is not; she should be considered as someone Lin Hai ... 'taught'!"

She then pointed to the crowd. "As for Oscar and the others, they've been learning from Dean Flender and the others for the past few years!"