Bo Saixi: Continental People Really Know How to Have Fun

A furious roar exploded from within the academy behind Li Yusong!

The voice contained no Soul Power, yet it made everyone's eardrums buzz.

Immediately afterward, a short, sturdy figure strode out with the bearing of a dragon and tiger.

The newcomer looked to be in his fifties. His features were utterly ordinary, but his body was exceptionally muscular. His broad shoulders and thick arms brimmed with strength, and though he was not tall, he radiated an oppressive presence.

It was none other than Shrek Academy's vice dean, the Immovable Bright King, Zhao Wuji!

Zhao Wuji wore a grim expression as he walked to Li Yusong's side. His bell-like eyes locked onto Ye Mu atop the horse, sharp and brimming with the pressure of a powerhouse.

"Brat." Zhao Wuji's voice boomed like thunder. "What the hell are you? How dare you spout nonsense at the gates of Shrek Academy? Are you tired of living?"

[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Zhao Wuji is so short.]

[Tyrannosaurus Tears Down the House Today: He is a little short, but isn't Zhao Wuji a wanted criminal of Spirit Hall? @Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: Why aren't you arresting him?]

[Heaven Dou Empress Little Angel: A wanted criminal is out in the open, yet you don't arrest him. What exactly are you people good for?]

[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: None of your business!]

[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: Zhao Wuji holed himself up in Shrek Academy and didn't do anything afterward, so we forgot about him long ago. Spirit Hall has so much to deal with. Who has time to care about him?]

[Heaven Dou Empress Little Angel: Not doing your job means you don't dare do your job. Keep making excuses!]

[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: *******]

[Cat Star Person Never Admits Defeat: It got censored.]

[Blue Silver Sacrifice Specialist: Don't be angry. Getting too angry is bad for your health.]

[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: That's right, Pope Sister is right here. There will be opportunities to arrest him whenever we want.]

[Clear Sky Sect Outsider: Going by Ye Mu's way of thinking, he definitely wants to keep him around for fun.]

[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Hehe... exactly. If we deal with him now, won't there be nothing left to play with later?]

[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: Keep him as a clown.]

[Retired Sea God Administrator: Continental people really know how to have fun.]

The aura of a Soul Saint spread outward, surging toward Ye Mu like an invisible tide.

The Wind-Galloping Horse beneath Ye Mu let out an uneasy snort and shifted its hooves slightly, but Ye Mu remained seated upright. Only his expression became a touch more solemn than before.

Flender did not seem to be at the academy. That was good news, but this Zhao Wuji before him... was a genuine Soul Saint. If they truly fought, he would certainly be no match.

However, he had not come here to fight today.

Zhao Wuji's expression darkened. Although he had not released his Soul Power, his aura was not something an ordinary person could withstand. This brat before him... was no ordinary person!

Facing Zhao Wuji's pressure and questioning, Ye Mu spoke loudly, his voice carrying through the entire area. "Immovable Bright King Zhao Wuji? Heh, I wondered who it was. So it's you... a fugitive wanted by Spirit Hall for many years!"

He deliberately stressed the words "Spirit Hall" and "wanted criminal," making them explode like thunder beside every onlooker's ears!

"What?!"

"A wanted criminal of Spirit Hall!"

"How could this academy have a wanted criminal?"

"I knew it! This definitely isn't a good academy! It actually has a fugitive from Spirit Hall! Oh my god!"

The parents who had been watching from the sidelines instantly went pale with terror.

Spirit Hall was a colossal force spread across the continent, one that had helped countless children awaken their Martial Souls. In the eyes of ordinary people, it represented the orthodoxy and authority of Soul Masters.

Anyone wanted by Spirit Hall had to be a heinous criminal!

"Leave! Take the children and leave!"

"We can't stay at this academy! There's a wanted criminal here!"

"Refund us! Refund the money now!"

The crowd immediately erupted into chaos. The parents ignored everything else, tightly grabbing their children and retreating in panic. Their gazes toward Zhao Wuji and Li Yusong were filled with fear.

In an instant, the entrance to Shrek Academy became complete chaos, with all trust lost.

Only Tang San and Xiao Wu remained.

The two of them were dumbfounded. This man was actually a fugitive.

"Brother San, what do we do?" Xiao Wu asked.

"Let's watch a little longer." Tang San did not know what to do either. After all, Yu Xiaogang had told him to join Shrek Academy and said that he would come here in the future.

That left him... deeply conflicted.

Zhao Wuji's face darkened.

His identity had actually been exposed so openly.

Seeing the situation spiral out of control, killing intent surged within him. He was about to disregard everything and capture this big-mouthed brat first.

Just as he was about to move.

Buzz!

Light flashed repeatedly beneath Ye Mu's feet!

Yellow, yellow, black, black!

Four Soul Rings abruptly rose.

Two Ten Thousand Year black Soul Rings were exceptionally dazzling.

"Th-this!!!" Zhao Wuji's half-raised foot froze in midair. The fury on his face was instantly replaced by shock, and he could not help muttering, "That Soul Ring Configuration!"

As a Soul Saint, his eyesight was naturally exceptional.

The Soul Power Fluctuation emitted by the two Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings could not be faked.

How could a Soul Ancestor possess two Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings?

This completely overturned his understanding of Soul Master cultivation!

A young Soul Master with such an unprecedented, heaven-defying Soul Ring Configuration...

Ye Mu took in Zhao Wuji's shock and curled his lips into a mocking smile. "Zhao Wuji, judging by your expression, are you planning to kill me to silence me?"

"However, I advise you to think carefully before making a move."

Ye Mu raised his chin slightly, his gaze imperious. "Allow me to introduce myself. I am Ye Mu, a man of Spirit Hall."

Tang San's eyes widened. Brother, how did you become someone from Spirit Hall again?

How many identities do you even have?

Still, Ye Mu had never said before that he was from the Star Luo Empire.

"Do you think that, at my age, with a Soul Ring Configuration like this... what status I would hold within Spirit Hall?"

Ye Mu paused before continuing, "If you kill me, do you think... Spirit Hall will let this go? When the time comes, those who arrive will not be ordinary Soul Masters, but Title Douluo and Super Douluo!"

Zhao Wuji's expression became incomparably ugly, as if he had swallowed a fly.

He stared fixedly at the Soul Rings beneath Ye Mu's feet, then looked at Ye Mu's face.

Yellow, yellow, black, black... Such a shocking configuration—let alone seeing it, he had never even heard of it.

A genius like this would be a core figure protected at all costs by any faction, much less Spirit Hall.

If anything truly happened to him, it would not be something a mere Soul Saint could bear.

The other party was so fearless. Knowing that he was a Soul Saint, Ye Mu had not fled, but instead revealed his identity... Could it be that Spirit Hall powerhouses were already watching from the shadows nearby?

Waiting for him to make a move so they would have an excuse to completely eliminate this wanted criminal and Shrek Academy?

That thought sent a chill down Zhao Wuji's spine.

Back then, he had escaped Spirit Hall's pursuit largely through luck, and he knew full well how terrifying Spirit Hall's power was.

If Spirit Hall truly got serious... he absolutely would not be able to escape!