Artificial Rain! The Bird Was Shaken-I'm Not the Rain God!

"Hold on tight! Let's go!"

Jiang Yi chuckled, then patted Xiao Lan beneath him.

Screech—!!!

With a phoenix cry, Xiao Lan transformed into a streak of azure light and swiftly vanished into the horizon.

Only then did two figures rise into the air from distant Virtue Hall, chasing after the direction the two had disappeared in.

"Put down Miss Meng!"

The two Ninth-Level Soul Engineers used flying Soul Tools, yet could only watch helplessly as the pair flew farther and farther away.

Before long, they lost track of them.

Xiao Lan was simply too fast. Other than teleportation, even ordinary Title Douluo could only be left in the dust.

"It's over. How are we supposed to explain this when the Hall Master returns?"

One of the men held his forehead and sighed. Jing Hongchen cherished his granddaughter more than anyone.

"Send someone to Maple Leaf City and tell the Hall Master. Let him negotiate with Shrek Academy himself!"

"That's all we can do."

The two immediately agreed and returned to Virtue Hall.

Meanwhile, at the headquarters of a certain Evil Soul Master who wished to remain anonymous, two pairs of eyes watched Jiang Yi and the others leave from afar.

"That's him? Should we make a move and keep this brat here?"

Long Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze piercing through space as he stared with interest at the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast beneath Jiang Yi's feet.

How interesting?!

It was his first time seeing someone capable of controlling a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, and the boy was not even eighteen.

Even with the talent the three of them had possessed back then, at that age, they had still been preparing to break through to Soul Sage.

This boy was terrifying beyond measure!

"Let him go. For Mu