Evil Fire Is Still Fire
After Yan finished writing that line, the training ground fell silent for a moment.
Soul Masters being powerful did not mean they could ignore the rules.
Those words placed in the center of Shrek Academy's training ground were somewhat glaring.
Especially to Flender.
He looked at that line, then at the recently altered admissions sign, and could not shake the feeling that this lesson was far too coincidental.
Zhao Wuji, however, did not think much of it.
He stood to the side with his arms folded, wearing the expression of someone enjoying the show.
Dai Mubai's expression was complicated.
Tang San was very serious.
Xiao Wu was quite pleased.
Ning Rongrong was highly interested.
Zhu Zhuqing remained silent, but her gaze never shifted away.
Yan stood before the wooden board and took a deep breath.
He was already here.
Might as well teach it.
"The Soul Master world values strength."
"That isn't wrong."
"The strong devouring the weak isn't entirely without reason either."
When Yan spoke, his voice was far steadier than it had been in Notting City.
"But if strength is all that matters, then what is the difference between Soul Masters and crazed soul beasts?"
"Some Soul Masters think that because they are strong, they can cut in line, seize rooms, charge arbitrary fees, and start fights in ordinary people's shops."
The moment he finished speaking, Dai Mubai instinctively looked elsewhere.
Xiao Wu gave a light cough.
Tang San also lowered his head to look at the ground.
Ning Rongrong simply laughed out loud.
Flender's eye twitched.
There was no need to guess who those words were aimed at.
Yan did not name anyone.
But he might as well have.
"Holy Fire School of Spirit Hall once taught a saying."
"The stronger a