Spicy Rabbit Head Did It

Not long ago, the Imperial Dou Team drew the Berserk Team again. To everyone's surprise, the Berserk Team actually conceded voluntarily. After their previous battle, the original teams of Suotuo Great Soul Arena would not easily make enemies of the Imperial Dou Team again. Other than giving away points for nothing, it was no different from handing over their heads.

Every member of the Imperial Dou Team was a Soul Elder, while the Shrek Seven Devils worked together seamlessly.

If the two sides truly fought to determine the victor, Qin Ming had, through several days of observation and inquiries, come to thoroughly understand the team known as the "Shrek Seven Devils."

Ye Hao was the key to their only chance of victory.

Qin Ming's eyes lit up. He was also very curious about what was so special about the Shrek Seven Devils.

Although it was his old academy, Qin Ming still stood with the Imperial Dou Team when it came to important matters.

After all, the purpose of this trip was to temper the Imperial Dou Team and fully prepare them for the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament two years from now.

"Tap tap tap..."

A burst of hurried footsteps shattered the silence of the night. Figures moved outside the window; it seemed the Shrek Seven Devils had returned.

Flender smiled faintly. He felt indescribable joy over this batch of students. Satisfied—he was utterly satisfied.

After clearing his throat and straightening his clothes, Flender rose and opened the door, preparing to introduce this batch of monster students to Qin Ming.

"Ahhh—"

Flender clutched his chest and slammed the door shut. The crystal glasses on his face nearly fell to the floor. He panted heavily, his expression panicked.

"Dean Flender, what's wrong?"

Qin Ming hurried forward and asked.

Flender swallowed, still trembling with fear. "You scared me to death in the middle of the night. There was... a pig's head. When I opened the door just now, I saw a pig's head."

"A... pig's head?"

Zhao Wuji froze for a moment, then burst out laughing. "Boss, where would a pig's head come from in the middle of the night? At your age, and you're still a Soul Saint—yet a pig's head scared you that badly?"

"I'd like to see just what this pig's head is."

Zhao Wuji pushed Flender aside and opened the door, only to suddenly freeze.

Outside the door, Tang San was carrying a "pig's head" on his back. But it was rather abstract—the "pig's head" actually had two pink rabbit ears.

A flying pig?

"Pfft—"

Zhao Wuji took a deep breath and forcibly held back his laughter.

Tang San frowned slightly. "Teacher Zhao, please stop laughing. Is Dean Flender here?"

"He is, he's definitely here!"

Zhao Wuji turned around. "Boss, what pig's head? Tang San and the others are back, and they're carrying a... pig with rabbit ears..."

However, Zhao Wuji was Tang San's teacher, and Tang San was a student of Shrek Academy.

Tang San could barely bring himself to take offense. Forget it—treating Xiao Wu came first. After that, he would seek revenge on Spicy Rabbit Head.

Only by personally cutting down that bastard could he ease the hatred in his heart.

At this moment, Flender examined Xiao Wu, who had been beaten into a "pig's head." Her cheeks were red and swollen, countless palm prints brutally stamped across them. She had fallen into a deep coma and had yet to awaken...

"Tang San, is this... Xiao Wu? How did she end up like this?"

Flender was utterly shocked. This should not have happened. With Xiao Wu's strength, even if she lost, she should not have lost so miserably—let alone been beaten into this state.

When he had opened the door just now, Flender had thought he had encountered a ghost in the middle of the night.

Who would have thought he would walk out and run into a "pig's head"? What rotten luck.

He had no time to care about that now. Seeing Xiao Wu beaten so badly, Flender's anger rose from the depths of his heart. This was no different from slapping Shrek in the face.

"Tang San, what exactly happened? Who had the nerve to beat Xiao Wu like this?!"

Flender demanded furiously.

"Whew..."

Flender let out a breath and slowly withdrew his Soul Power. Xiao Wu, lying on the bed, had already regained her original appearance. With Flender and the others' help, the swelling had been reduced using Soul Power.

Only the palm prints on her face could not disappear overnight.

Seeing his junior schoolmate beaten into such a state, Qin Ming could not bear it. He went to the inn's front desk and fetched a bag of ice for Tang San.

"Thank you, Dean Flender. And this is?"

Tang San looked at the unfamiliar Qin Ming. As far as he remembered, Qin Ming did not seem to be from Shrek Academy.

Qin Ming smiled. "Hello, my name is Qin Ming. I was once a student of Shrek Academy. This time, I came back specifically to visit the Dean and the others."

Flender then proudly slung an arm around Qin Ming's shoulders and laughed heartily. "He came from Shrek Academy. Back when your senior was your age, he had already made something of a name for himself at Suotuo Great Soul Arena."

"Don't let his youth fool you. He's only a little over thirty, and he's already a Soul Emperor."

"A Soul Emperor?"

Everyone was astonished. It seemed that this senior named Qin Ming truly was outstanding.

Qin Ming smiled bashfully. "It was all thanks to the teachers. Qin Ming wouldn't dare claim the credit."

"I heard Dean Flender and Grandmaster mention you before. You're Tang San, right?"

Tang San nodded. "Yes."

Qin Ming continued, "What happened to this junior sister? Was she injured during a soul battle?"

Fighting at the Suotuo Great Soul Arena was one of Shrek Academy's courses. Minor injuries were nothing serious; Qin Ming himself had been injured there before. It was an unavoidable path for a soul master to grow stronger.

Flender, Grandmaster, and the others were equally curious. Who had been so bold as to beat a Shrek Academy student into such a state?

Tang San secretly clenched his teeth, a flash of killing intent passing through his eyes.

"Someone called Spicy Rabbit Head. He was the one who beat Xiao Wu into this state."

"Spicy Rabbit Head?"

Flender's gaze turned fierce. Zhao Wuji scratched his head. Grandmaster fell into thought, while Qin Ming rubbed his ears, wondering if he had misheard.

Spicy Rabbit Head... wasn't that Ye Hao's...

Back then, Qin Ming had even asked Ye Hao why he had chosen the name "Spicy Rabbit Head."

Ye Hao had answered, "I simply like eating spicy rabbit heads. That's all."

After that, Qin Ming never asked again.

"Tang San, say that person's name again?"

Qin Ming asked uncertainly.

"Spicy Rabbit Head!!!"

Tang San ground out the words through clenched teeth. He wished he could kill that "Spicy Rabbit Head" right now.

Since childhood, Xiao Wu had never suffered like this.

If the Suotuo Great Soul Arena had not forbidden private fights, and if Xiao Wu had not been unconscious, Tang San might have already made a move against "Spicy Rabbit Head."

This man had embarked upon the Path to Death!

"Sp... Spicy Rabbit Head."

Qin Ming immediately understood. He now knew who the culprit was...