After dealing with Tang San, Xiao Wu, and the others.
Li Yusong turned his gaze toward Imperial Dou, his eyes blazing with excitement. "Heh, there are really a lot of Little Monsters this year. Who's up first?"
If all of them met the admission standards,
wouldn't Flender laugh his back teeth off when he found out?
The Imperial Dou Group exchanged glances.
They decided to go from easy to difficult, starting with the weakest, Ye Lingling.
"I'll go. There's no need to test my bone age—I'm already eighteen." Ye Lingling's cool voice rang out.
Li Yusong, along with the Shrek group behind him, was utterly dumbfounded.
Why would an eighteen-year-old come to Shrek?
Were they here to mess with them?
At that thought,
Li Yusong was just about to lose his temper.
But Ye Lingling's actions stopped him cold.
Two yellow and two purple Spirit Rings slowly rose beneath Ye Lingling's feet.
"A Soul Ancestor?!"
Li Yusong cried out.
An eighteen-year-old Soul Ancestor was rare even at Shrek Academy.
And that was not all.
When a beautiful begonia flower appeared in Ye Lingling's hand,
Tang San cried out again. "Wh-what Martial Soul is that? Could it be a mutated Martial Soul?"
He had at least learned a little real skill from Yu Xiaogang.
Any Martial Soul he had never seen before was collectively labeled a mutated Martial Soul...
"Ye Lingling. Martial Soul: Nine Heart Begonia. Rank 47 auxiliary tool Soul Ancestor." Ye Lingling spoke coolly.
But when her gaze swept past Tang San, a faint trace of disdain flashed through her eyes.
He had never even heard of the miracle among Martial Souls, the Nine Heart Begonia?
In Tang Xiao Xuan's words, he was a total loser.
"Rank 47?"
That cry came from the aloof, tight-lipped Zhu Zhuqing.
It also