Soul Guidance Department, Huo Yuhao is Cared For

"?!"

Bei Bei and Tang Ya blinked, and instantly understood.

So... Dean Yan was waiting for Lu Ran?!

Waiting for Lu Ran to enroll?!

No way?!

The two exchanged a glance, the shock in their eyes evident.

What exactly was Lu Ran's identity?!

A sense of unreality welled up in their hearts. Even at the limit of their imagination, they wouldn't have dared to think the Dean would personally wait!

That was the Dean!

Someone even the kings of the three great empires had to salute!

"Brother Sky Dream,"

Huo Yuhao asked incredulously, Before he could finish his sentence, the calm voice of the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm sounded: "Yes,"

It gazed at Yan Shaozhe, sensing the aura emanating from the Super Douluo, "It's just as you thought,"

"He's specifically waiting for Lu Ran."

Huo Yuhao found it hard to accept. He secretly glanced at Lu Ran from the corner of his eye, as if looking at something extraordinary.

That already tall and mysterious figure

became even more mysterious and imposing.

Just standing there, he exuded a suffocating pressure, carrying an indescribable aura.

"What are you afraid of,"

the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm encouraged Huo Yuhao: "No matter how powerful he is, can he have a million-year Soul Beast by his side? Believe me, you can do it!"

"En!"

Huo Yuhao clenched his fists secretly, his resolve strengthening.

That's right, I have Brother Sky Dream, and I want revenge, to flatten the Duke's Mansion!

It will definitely be fine!

Yan Shaozhe led the group to the registration point, which was the Outer Academy's plaza.

Bei Bei, Tang Ya, and the others followed in a daze, never imagining that one day they would be accompanied by the Dean of Shrek Academy to register.

No one would believe it if they said it.

The Outer Academy's plaza was enormous, over three hundred meters in diameter.

The brick floor had been reinforced by professional Earth attribute Soul Masters, making it flat and sturdy.

Lower-grade students fought in the plaza, and the ground wouldn't be damaged in a short time.

Compared to the first day of registration, after four or five days, there were far fewer people at the registration area, not as lively as before.

Only a few scattered students were queuing.

Shrek Academy's registration method had remained largely unchanged for thousands of years:

queue up, test Soul Power and bone age, if qualified, you could enroll; if not, you'd be sent away, no exceptions.

The difference was that in the past, students didn't want trouble, but trouble would still occur. Now, no one dared to cause trouble, and students actually hoped someone would stir up a commotion.

Because handling such incidents

would earn them extra academic credits.

Extra academic credits, what a captivating phrase, making countless students yearn for it and go crazy for it.

Just like the first day, Lu Ran and the others appeared on the plaza, immediately attracting the crowd's attention, as gazes were cast their way one after another, filled with envy, jealousy, astonishment, and curiosity...

Huo Yuhao felt somewhat uneasy, subconsciously wanting to step behind Bei Bei, he knew he wasn't the center of attention, but receiving so much focus all at once, still made him instinctively shrink back, "Little Huo Zai, chest out, head up!"

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm let out a voice like a drill instructor, upon hearing this, he puffed out his chest with effort, his footsteps appearing slightly stiff as he walked forward.

After getting closer, Lu Ran finally saw, that among the crowd, there were two extremely eye-catching girls, dressed in understated Yellow and White Attire, the girl standing in front had Platinum Blonde Hair cascading down to her waist, long eyelashes, and eyes as pure and blue as a lake, clearly holding the higher status of the two, the other girl had her Crimson Red hair tied into a high ponytail, her pupils an extremely rare red, making her look quite unique and further accentuating her delicate features and skin as fair as jade, seeing Lu Ran and the others approach, they were clearly somewhat surprised as well, but quickly regained their composure, continuing the registration, "Ning Tian,"

Ning Tian flipped her slender hand, a Seven-Colored Glazed Pagoda hovering above her palm, reflecting off her fair, flawless, and stunning face, making her appear even more sacred and inviolable, "Martial Soul: Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda,"

"Twelve years old, level thirty-one,"

Two yellow and one purple Soul Ring slowly emerged.

The middle-aged male teacher in charge of registration was tall and sturdy, his face showing delight, most students with talent and strength would enroll in the first few days of registration, and by the middle of the half-month enrollment period, there usually weren't any gifted students left, he hadn't expected a Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda to pop up now, after confirming, he handed over the school badge:

"Qualified."

The Red-haired Girl stepped forward, "Wu Feng,"

"Martial Soul: Fire Dragon,"

She extended an arm, and two yellow Soul Rings likewise rippled out from beneath her, as she clenched her palm, Fiery Red Diamond Dragon Scales covered her arm from her fingertips to her forearm, looking extremely flashy, "Twelve years old, level twenty-five."

The middle-aged teacher nodded with equal satisfaction and handed over the school badge, following this, he stood up, bowing slightly to Yan Shaozhe, he said: "Dean."

He had long since noticed Yan Shaozhe's arrival, but he could not interrupt the enrollment process of Ning Tian and Wu Feng, Yan Shaozhe was a man of principle, yet he did not care much for such formalities, but if word were to spread that:

'The Shrek Academy Dean of Students ignored student enrollment to curry favor with the Dean,' then Yan Shaozhe would certainly have a long talk with him, after all, what Yan Shaozhe cared about most was the reputation of Shrek Academy.

Yan Shaozhe nodded slightly: "Du Weilun, continue."

The Dean of the Martial Soul Department Outer Academy, Du Weilun, sat back down, looking at Lu Ran with anticipation, given the things Lu Ran had done, it was impossible for him not to know, he had been eagerly waiting for Lu Ran to arrive these past few days, Lu Ran stepped forward, "Lu Ran."

"Martial Soul, Summon Beast."

"11 years old."

"Level..."

Three Purple Soul Rings surged into existence, floating around his body.

"Level thirty-six."

A wave of exclamations erupted in the arena: "Level thirty-six at eleven years old?!"

"Three Purple Soul Rings?!"

"Where did this monster come from?"

"What kind of Martial Soul is Summon Beast?!"

"Can Soul Beasts even be summoned?!"

Intense yet hushed discussions broke out one after another.

Du Weilun stared at the three Purple Soul Rings, his breathing growing heavy of its own accord.

His face blossomed with joy, and after testing his bone age as per procedure, he handed him the school badge.

"Good, you're admitted!"

You guys from the Soul Guidance Department, you have absolutely no chance now!

Standing to the side, Yan Shaozhe nodded in satisfaction, his hands clasped behind his back, his brows arched high toward the heavens.

Lin'er, oh Lin'er, sorry about that...

Du Weilun looked at Huo Yuhao.

"Child, step forward."

Huo Yuhao glanced at Tang Ya and Bei Bei, then walked forward nervously, imitating the self-introductions of Ning Tian and Lu Ran.

He said weakly:

"My name is Huo Yuhao, I am eleven years old this year, my Martial Soul is Spirit Eye, and my soul power is... level eleven..."

He channeled his soul power, and a faint golden light emerged within his deep blue eyes as a translucent white soul ring rose from beneath his feet.

Even with a million-year Soul Beast by his side, his personality, shaped by years of bullying and suppression since childhood, had not changed.

He remained somewhat timid.

"Level eleven?"

The crowd erupted into another round of discussion: "What is a level eleven doing here?"

"What kind of Martial Soul is Spirit Eye? Is it just eyes?"

Du Weilun was taken aback.

He sized up the somewhat restrained Huo Yuhao, whose eyes were currently emitting a golden glow.

A Body Martial Soul?

Or perhaps a mental-type?!

Is it that rare?

But as his gaze shifted to the floating white soul ring, he felt a deep sense of regret.

It was indeed too weak.

Du Weilun turned his gaze toward Yan Shaozhe, seeking guidance.

Level eleven fell far short of the Shrek admission standards.

In principle, he should have stated that the candidate was unqualified, but the personification of those principles was standing right there, and Huo Yuhao had arrived with that very person.

Not understanding the situation, he chose to seek an explanation from the authority himself.

"Um... Director,"

Tang Ya stepped forward.