Breakthrough

This isn't Ye Mo, or who else could it be? Ye Mo had just remembered that if Huo Yuhao didn't complete one hundred laps, he would be expelled.

He didn't want Huo Yuhao to be expelled so early. After all, Ye Mo wanted to see how far Huo Yuhao could grow without that great opportunity. Besides, Huo Yuhao was also a formidable opponent, and establishing such a rival was quite good.

"You... what are you doing here?" Huo Yuhao, panting heavily, looked at Ye Mo running towards him in surprise. With his Spirit Eye Soul, he naturally noticed that the person coming was Ye Mo.

"Are you here to humiliate me?"

Huo Yuhao frowned, his small hands clenched into tight fists.

"Chatter," Ye Mo said, too lazy to explain. He grabbed Huo Yuhao's collar, lifted him with one hand, and ran. With the boost from the Millennial Fox Martial Soul, Ye Mo's speed more than doubled.

This also intensified the consumption of Soul Power. There was only a quarter of an hour left, and Huo Yuhao still had fifteen laps to go, and he looked like he couldn't run anymore.

If Ye Mo were running alone, he could naturally finish it very easily, but with Huo Yuhao, it was hard to say. Although Huo Yuhao wasn't very heavy, he added a lot of burden to Ye Mo.

But with the boost from the Millennial Fox Martial Soul, the next hundred laps were even easier than before.

And so, Ye Mo ran while carrying Huo Yuhao, attracting the attention of everyone around, forming a bizarre scene in the entire Shrek Square.

Soon, in the last minute, Ye Mo carried the half-dead Huo Yuhao to Zhou Yi, his face slightly flushed. The consumption just now was quite significant.

Zhou Yi nodded expressionlessly, and then, as in the plot, she called out a few students to pack their things and get out.

Naturally, some people were dissatisfied with why Huo Yuhao didn't have to pack up and leave, since he had clearly completed the hundred laps with someone else's help.

Zhou Yi also explained very forcefully that she only looked at the result, not the process. She hadn't stipulated that it was forbidden to complete the hundred laps with someone else's help.

These few students were naturally unconvinced, but under Zhou Yi's powerful pressure, they scurried off to the academic affairs office to complain.

Afterwards, Huo Yuhao naturally asked Ye Mo why he helped him.

"Is that even a question? Without you, who would clean up in the future?" Ye Mo said lazily, as if he couldn't live without Huo Yuhao cleaning.

Huo Yuhao's forehead veins bulged, feeling that this guy helped him just so he could clean the dormitory.

Did he, Huo Yuhao, enter Shrek Academy just to help others clean?

But on second thought, he seemed to be specializing in cleaning now.

Bah, how could I have this thought?

Huo Yuhao was increasingly unable to see through Ye Mo, and at the same time, he had many questions in his heart. With such strong strength, why was he targeting him everywhere? And what were they doing in the Star Dou Great Forest last time?

Of course, the biggest question in Huo Yuhao's mind now was:

Is he really a normal human?

If Ye Mo knew what Huo Yuhao was thinking, he would be very surprised. He had previously neglected that his true form was exposed in front of Huo Yuhao, otherwise Ye Mo would never have let Huo Yuhao live.

His true identity must be kept secret, after all, he was not human now.

Next was changing clothes, but with only a quarter of an hour, Ye Mo didn't dawdle and quickly returned to the dormitory with Wang Dong, followed closely by Huo Yuhao.

"You guys go back to the dormitory to change clothes first," Wang Dong's little face turned slightly red, but quickly returned to normal.

Ye Mo looked at Wang Dong strangely. What would happen if he insisted on pulling Wang Dong to change clothes? He would probably be beaten to death by her.

And Huo Yuhao behind him also looked at Wang Dong strangely. They were both men, but Wang Dong looked like...

Wang Dong glared at Ye Mo and Huo Yuhao and said, "What are you looking at? I don't like changing clothes with others, and I don't like looking at other people's bodies, I'm afraid of getting a stye, got it?"

Ye Mo shrugged his shoulders and rushed in to change clothes with an indifferent expression. Huo Yuhao hesitated for a moment, and under Wang Dong's murderous gaze, he immediately ran into the dormitory.

The moment Huo Yuhao entered the door, Wang Dong's face turned extremely flushed, as if she had thought of something...

Soon, the three of them changed their clothes, after all, there were only five minutes.

A while later, Ye Mo and the three arrived at the classroom. This time, Ye Mo sat in the middle, with Qing Ling and Wang Dong sitting on either side of him. Ye Mo had many things he wanted to ask Qing Ling, but he didn't have time to ask just now.

"What are you doing at Shrek Academy?" Ye Mo poked Qing Ling's arm and asked softly.

Qing Ling didn't answer, her cold little face focused on Zhou Yi's lecture.

However, her baby face was slightly bulging, clearly angry.

Ye Mo:

How did I make her angry? Ye Mo was dumbfounded. Ever since he came to this world, his entire life had been filled with bewilderment at all times.

No matter how Ye Mo asked later, Qing Ling remained silent, completely ignoring Ye Mo.

Who is the master here?

Ye Mo patted his forehead in pain. Ye Mo didn't notice that the face of a certain cross-dressing fellow was already slightly jealous.

"Fox Ye Mo, stand up!" A voice filled with anger rang out, pulling Ye Mo's thoughts back.

"What's wrong, teacher?"

"Report your Soul Power level," Zhou Yi said coldly.

"My Soul Power is level 19," Ye Mo said indifferently. A deep purple Soul Ring slowly rose from under Ye Mo's feet. If you looked closely, strange patterns on the Soul Ring bloomed with a halo.

"Oh my god, his first Soul Ring is actually a thousand-year level!"

Someone in the audience exclaimed. The first Soul Ring being a thousand-year level had already exceeded their common sense.

If they knew that Ye Mo had three Martial Souls, and that the Soul Ring of the third Martial Soul was a million years old, they would probably be scared to death.

Suddenly, Ye Mo's aura intensified, signifying a breakthrough.

"My apologies, I'm now at level 20."

Zhou Yi: ...

Wang Dong: ...

Huo Yuhao: ...

Other students: ...

Is it really that easy to break through in Soul Power levels? Is this guy kidding them?

Ye Mo didn't think anything was strange. After all, he had been stuck at this point for several days.

He figured he was about to break through soon, just didn't expect it to happen in the classroom.

This feeling was exhilarating.

Qing Ling, who was next to Ye Mo, remained calm, as expected of the Young Emperor of their Azure Hill Clan.

"Very good, Fox Ye Mo, that's what a qualified little monster looks like. In comparison, you are all just mediocre talents." Zhou Yi quickly regained her composure after a brief moment of surprise, and said with a cold expression.

The surrounding students wore angry expressions, but said nothing. Indeed, they were somewhat inferior to Ye Mo, but they certainly couldn't be called mediocre.

What Zhou Yi said next completely crushed them.

"Moreover, Fox Ye Mo is only 8 years old."

"How is that possible?"

The surrounding students looked at Zhou Yi in disbelief. What did 8 years old mean? According to the awakening time on Douluo Continent, Ye Mo had only been cultivating for 2 years.

If they were told that Ye Mo had only started cultivating half a month ago, their expressions would probably be even more spectacular.

Even Wang Dong, who was next to him, looked at Ye Mo in shock. "This guy doesn't look 8 years old at all." Wang Dong muttered, speaking the minds of most people, since Ye Mo looked about the same age as them now.

At this moment, Ye Mo didn't have the mind to pay attention to these things. He was currently considering when to go find Soul Rings.

At the same time, deep within the Star Dou Great Forest, a stunningly beautiful girl with long silver-white hair sat cross-legged on the ground.

At that moment, she seemed to sense something, and her eyes slowly opened. A pair of beautiful purple eyes carried an indescribable pressure.

Her gaze was as distant as the stars, yet carried a hint of sadness.

"Is that fox coming?"