Autumn and Winter Battle Zhou Yi

Zhou Yi's gaze swept coldly over Wang Qiu'er and Wang Dong'er.

How many years had she taught at Shrek Academy? This was the first time anyone had ever dared speak to her like that.

"You two, I'll give you one last chance."

"Apologize to me right now, then go downstairs and run laps. If you can't do that, get out!"

"Who wants to stay here?"

"Can't we switch classes and get a teacher who's a little more normal?"

Wang Qiu'er and Wang Dong'er exchanged a glance. The two who'd had their differences now found that they liked the sight of each other more and more!

"Come on, little sister Dong'er. Let's switch classes!"

"Okay, big sister Qiu'er. Should we go to Yuhao's class?"

The two couldn't be bothered arguing with this crazy woman. Hand in hand, they set off to switch classes together.

With someone like her around, there was no point staying in this class.

"You two... are you planning to challenge my authority as your teacher?"

The anger on Zhou Yi's aged face was nearly at its breaking point.

Any student familiar with her knew this was a sign that Zhou Yi was about to make a move.

"We're not trying to challenge you. We just want to switch to a more normal class."

Wang Dong'er and Wang Qiu'er didn't even look back as they headed hand in hand for the classroom door.

"Get back here!"

Zhou Yi would never allow anyone to challenge her authority like this.

"You dare talk back to your teacher, and now you think you can just walk away? What makes you think you can get off that easily?"

Martial Soul Possession!

Zhou Yi had been thoroughly provoked by Wang Dong'er and Wang Qiu'er.

Pale flames burned over her body, and strange gray scales sprouted across her hands.

In the blink of an eye, both her hands had turned into gray-white claws that gleamed coldly, like a dragon's.

Zhou Yi's whole body grew larger, and her teacher's uniform burst open, revealing the black, stretchy bodysuit she had been wearing underneath.

The White Ghost Lizard Dragon was Zhou Yi's Martial Soul!

It was a type of Sub-fire Dragon. Its innate talent was average—not especially poor, but not exceptional either.

Wang Qiu'er and Wang Dong'er clearly hadn't expected a teacher to be so petty as to actually attack her students.

They weren't afraid of her. It was two against one; they had the advantage.

Wang Qiu'er pointed at Zhou Yi. "You're the teacher, and you were the one who attacked first."

"Then let my Golden Dragon suppress you, you Pseudo-dragon!"

Wang Dong'er wasn't afraid of a fight either. "My Light Goddess Butterfly isn't to be underestimated. It can suppress your Sub-dragon just as well."

Seeing that the two still refused to admit their mistake, Zhou Yi's anger burned even hotter.

"You disrespectful fools! You think you deserve to stay at Shrek Academy? Get out of here!"

Blue-gold and pure golden light burst forth as Wang Dong'er and Wang Qiu'er activated Martial Soul Possession and fearlessly faced Zhou Yi.

On the first day of school, teachers and students in their respective classes were starting their first lessons when a sudden, thunderous crash rang out.

"Dong'er!"

Wang Qiu'er had been knocked out of the window by Zhou Yi. She saw Wang Dong'er, whose cultivation was weaker than hers, falling and still too dazed to recover.

Her long, slender, pale legs carried her through the air to Wang Dong'er's side.

With Wang Qiu'er breaking her fall, Wang Dong'er had time to recover. She steadied herself and beat the wings of her Light Goddess Butterfly, and the two landed safely.

The students of Class One, running laps on the field, saw Wang Qiu'er and Wang Dong'er crash through the window and fly into the air.

Almost everyone slowed down at the same time. What was going on? Had they started fighting?

After landing, Wang Dong'er and Wang Qiu'er wore grim expressions.

The old woman did have some skill. Despite the pressure of having her Martial Soul suppressed, she'd still managed to send them flying.

Zhou Yi stood atop the shattered window glass, her expression calm and unreadable.

The combination of the Golden Dragon and the Light Goddess Butterfly was indeed powerful. Too bad their cultivation was too low!

Zhou Yi's Martial Soul was heavily suppressed by the Golden Dragon, but she was still a Soul Emperor.

Pushing off with her toes, Zhou Yi leaped out of the window and advanced on the two girls. "You brought this on yourselves!"

Wang Qiu'er wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. "The fight's not over yet!"

"Come, spear!"

A silver spear over six feet long appeared in Wang Qiu'er's hand. Its shaft was slender and covered in scale-like patterns.

The spearhead was cone-shaped, taking up about a third of the weapon's length, and twelve strange grooves were carved into it.

This was the divine weapon wielded by the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena: the Silver Dragon Spear!

To ensure Wang Qiu'er's safety in the human world, Gu Yuena had prepared several safeguards for her.

Gu Yuena's Silver Dragon Spear was one of them.

With the Silver Dragon Spear in hand, Wang Qiu'er was sure she could defeat the woman in front of her with the help of this powerful divine weapon.

When Wang Dong'er saw Wang Qiu'er take out a weapon, her eyes lit up. Oh, right—she had a weapon too. She made a grasping motion at the air.

A flash of brilliant golden light, and a golden spear appeared in Wang Dong'er's hand.

It was about the same height as Wang Qiu'er's Silver Dragon Spear. Its material looked unusual, somewhat like wood and somewhat like metal.

It gave off an intense aura of life, and a layer of regularly patterned dragon scales could be seen along its length.

The Golden Dragon Spear! The divine weapon wielded by the Golden Dragon King. After Tang San and the God of Destruction's divine war erupted, he had entrusted it to Da Ming and Er Ming to give to his daughter as a weapon for self-defense.

The moment Wang Qiu'er saw the Golden Dragon Spear, her gaze was drawn to it.

She wanted to ask Wang Dong'er where she'd gotten it.

But dealing with the woman in front of them came first. Wang Qiu'er pushed down her curiosity, and she and Wang Dong'er aimed their spearheads at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi gave a scornful laugh. "You think bringing out weapons will give you the strength to stand against me? You've just felt the difference between us."

"I'll give you one last chance. Withdraw from the academy on your own, and I won't attack again. Otherwise..."

The threat on Zhou Yi's face was unmistakable.

Wang Qiu'er wasn't the sort to be intimidated, and Wang Dong'er was just as stubborn. The more Zhou Yi threatened them, the more determined they were to fight.

"Take this!"

The commotion between the three was so great that it naturally drew everyone's attention.

When Huo Yuhao saw Wang Qiu'er and Wang Dong'er fighting Zhou Yi, he couldn't stand by and let someone hurt his women.

He hurriedly asked Mu Jin for leave, then rushed toward the battlefield.

"Yuhao!"

Mu Jin glanced at Wang Dong'er and Wang Qiu'er fighting Zhou Yi, then at Huo Yuhao's rapidly retreating figure.

Mu Jin cursed inwardly. She'd known that Zhou Yi's oppressive teaching methods would backfire sooner or later.

But she hadn't expected things to get this out of hand. A teacher, Zhou Yi, had actually come to blows with her students.

"Students, study on your own for now. I'll go take a look too."

"What strange spears. They can devour my life force. Are you Evil Soul Masters?"

"No wonder you're so rebellious. I'll rid this continent of scum!"

Evil Soul Masters were the enemy of all. Now that she knew the two girls' true identities, Zhou Yi decided to hold nothing back.

"Sixth Soul Skill, White Ghost Flame Thunder!"

The sixth black Soul Ring beneath Zhou Yi's feet lit up. Her strongest offensive Soul Skill at this stage—activated!