Shrek Academy.
Dai Mubai stormed back to his dormitory. The more he thought about it, the angrier he grew. He kicked away the wooden stool by his feet, then went straight to Flender and recounted every last detail of how some little girl had sent him flying in the streets of Suotuo City that day.
Flender and Zhao Wuji looked none too pleased after hearing him out. Their own student had been beaten up by an outsider; word getting out would cost them face. But they exchanged a glance, recalling how they had gone to Skyward Academy to pick a fight, only for its new dean to pin them to the ground and grind them into the dirt. Their anger promptly cooled.
"Mubai, it's not that we don't want to help you get even." Flender patted his shoulder earnestly. "This is a matter between youngsters. If adults like us interfere and Dugu Bo hears about it, we're all finished!"
"What does this have to do with Dugu Bo?" Dai Mubai asked, baffled.
"Skyward Academy was founded by Dugu Bo, and its dean, Zhang Lexuan, is a Soul Douluo." Flender sighed. "Most importantly, behind Dean Zhang stands the Fate Defying Pavilion-a force that dares to clash head-on with even Spirit Hall. This little temple of ours can't afford to offend them."
Dai Mubai froze, still unwilling to accept it. "So we're just going to let them do whatever they want?"
Zhao Wuji patted his shoulder. "Mubai, if you want to hit back, work hard at cultivating. The foundations of your White Tiger Martial Soul are there; few at the same rank can match you. I reckon that little girl's soul power is only around the Soul Grandmaster level. Cultivate properly for six months or a year, and you might well have