Ning Rongrong immediately told him what had happened after Dai Mubai had passed out.
After listening, Dai Mubai stood frozen in place, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
He had heard what Flender said earlier, too. At the time, it had left him fired up and filled with ambition. As long as he stayed at Shrek, he'd thought, he'd eventually make something of himself.
But now that he thought about it, who was the person whose authority was second only to the Pope?
A Titled Douluo at thirty-three... This...
Meanwhile, elsewhere, Flender received a letter from his old friend, Yu Xiaogang.
After reading it, Flender said to Tang San, "I have a general idea of what happened. Now, release your Soul Rings so I can take a look."
"Of course, Dean." Tang San nodded, then summoned his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul. Two ten-year Soul Rings rose around him.
They were so white they made your teeth ache, so white they stung your eyes.
Flender narrowed his eyes and examined the white Soul Rings closely. They were genuine ten-year Soul Rings, no doubt about it.
He looked at the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, too. There didn't seem to be anything wrong with it.
Unconvinced, Flender picked up a strand of Blue Silver Grass and gently pulled at either end.
Snap!
The Blue Silver Grass broke in two.
Flender: "..."
This was definitely a Trash Martial Soul!
After a moment's silence, Flender said, "You're Tang San, right? Starting today, you're a member of Shrek Academy. Go find Teacher Li, who brought you here. He'll arrange your accommodations."
"Thank you, Dean." Tang San thanked him and left Flender's office.
Inside the office, Flender stared at the piece of Blue Silver Grass in his hand, still unable