Lin Yan's Butterfly Effect is Terrifying~

In Suotuo City, at Shrek Academy, Flender and Yu Xiaogang were eagerly awaiting Zhao Wuji's return with the children; he never could have imagined that he would recruit so many little monsters this year.

"Xiaogang, I never imagined that the disciple you took in would actually be the son of the Clear Sky Douluo."

To think that one of them was the long-lost son of the Clear Sky Douluo, and that he was Xiaogang's disciple—it was simply incredible.

Hearing his old partner's words, Yu Xiaogang replied with a face full of pride: "Flender, would the judgment of this Grandmaster be that poor?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Flender looked at his old friend, who was as proud as a peacock, and smiled helplessly; seeing his old friend regain his confidence was the thing that made Flender happiest.

The moment Zhao Wuji's aura appeared at Shrek Academy, Flender immediately said to Yu Xiaogang: "Xiaogang, Wuji and the others are back, let's go."

"Good." Yu Xiaogang immediately followed Flender's pace; he hadn't seen his precious disciple in a long time.

Outside the Shrek gates, Zhao Wuji led the Shrek students back. They were in a wretched state, especially Zhao Wuji, who was covered in wounds and missing an arm; after facing the Titan Giant Ape, they had been completely crushed.

If the Titan Giant Ape hadn't suddenly retreated without finishing the fight, they likely would have died in the Star Dou Forest.

Furthermore, this soul-hunting trip could be considered quite poor. Oscar's third Soul Ring was an 1,100-year-old Giant Rattlesnake, and his soul skill only strengthened his own physique and speed; it was a mediocre skill with absolutely no highlights.

Tang San had temporarily broken through to a Soul Elder, but under the influence of Lin Yan's second 2,000-year Soul Ring, he had prepared to absorb a beast over 3,000 years old for his third Soul Ring. Due to this wrong decision, he missed out on the original Man Faced Demon Spider and even caused his third Soul Ring absorption to fail, dropping his soul power back to level 29.

It could be said that Lin Yan's butterfly effect was still in full swing, nearly wiping out the entire Shrek Academy; this butterfly effect was truly terrifying.

Flender and Yu Xiaogang looked at the group, and upon seeing Zhao Wuji's missing right arm, Flender immediately walked over and asked: "Zhao Wuji, where is your right arm?"

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji looked at the Dean before him and smiled bitterly: "Dean, the situation is like this..."

After hearing this, Flender was so angry he nearly fainted; he never imagined that the school rules he had formulated would nearly cost these children and Zhao Wuji their lives.

Seeing his disciple's dejected appearance, Yu Xiaogang asked with some heartache: "San, what is wrong?"

Seeing that it was his teacher asking, Tang San could only tell the truth; as the saying goes, a teacher for a day is a father for life.

He told Yu Xiaogang everything that had happened in the Star Dou Forest.

Yu Xiaogang listened patiently to everything his disciple said, then flew into a rage: "Nonsense! How could a second Soul Ring possibly absorb a thousand-year beast? San, you were completely led astray by the other party's illusions; it has harmed you!"

As the continent's renowned Grandmaster, how could he not know that absorbing a thousand-year Soul Ring as a second ring was impossible? This was simply trampling the intelligence of both himself and his disciple into the dirt!

"But Teacher, Teacher Zhao saw it too," Tang San countered.

"Is there a possibility," Yu Xiaogang said, offering his judgment as a theoretical master in the face of Tang San's rebuttal, "that the Title Douluo cast some kind of blinding technique on him to harm you all? San, you must understand, how could anyone absorb a thousand-year ring for their second Soul Ring?"

"This simply defies common sense!"

Yu Xiaogang's words were like a wake-up call, and everyone fell into deep thought.

Soon, Tang San pulled himself together and spoke with great anger: "That guy is actually so vicious."

To use such a method to damage his, Tang San's, Dao heart—he truly had a path to death!

Supervisor Ao, the person in charge of the Suotuo City Great Soul Arena, cautiously approached a room and knocked gently. He knew very well that the big shot inside was not someone a Soul Emperor like him could afford to provoke.

"Come in." A voice, aged yet possessing great penetration, echoed from within. It was not loud, but it clearly reached outside the door, signaling for Supervisor Ao to enter.

Hearing this, Supervisor Ao's entire body stiffened. He hurriedly reined in all unnecessary expressions and, with trembling hands, pushed open the heavy wooden door, his movements so light it was as if he feared disturbing the person inside.

His gaze fell respectfully on the old man sitting on the sofa with his back to him. He bowed his waist very low, his voice hushed and humble: "My Lord, there is a team that wishes to spar with your disciple. I wonder if you have any thoughts on this?"

He knew clearly that the person sitting on the sofa was a genuine Title Douluo!

An existence of that level could turn clouds to rain with a flip of their hand; in front of such a person, he was no different from an ant, and they could easily crush him with a flick of a finger.

Therefore, with every word he spoke and every action he took, he was extremely careful, even deliberately softening his breathing, fearing that the slightest oversight would provoke this god of slaughter.

"What team?" The old man swirled the wine glass in his hand and asked.

"The Imperial Fighting Team," Supervisor Ao replied, taking the opportunity to introduce them: "They seem to have come from Heaven Dou City."

"I understand."

After saying these four words, the old man said nothing more.

Seeing that the old man had stopped speaking, Supervisor Ao was completely unsure of what to do and could only stand there quietly, not daring to move; the pressure from this old man was simply too intense.

He did not know how much time had passed, and just as Supervisor Ao was wondering whether to ask again, the old man spoke once more: "Granted. The match begins tomorrow night."

Hearing this, Supervisor Ao's tense shoulders suddenly slumped. His back was already damp with cold sweat, and he subconsciously softened his breathing; the heart that had been hanging in his throat finally settled back into his chest.

"I understand, My Lord." His voice was still a bit airy, carrying a lingering tremor. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around impatiently, his footsteps chaotic and nearly uncontrollable. His calves couldn't stop shaking, and he stumbled, nearly falling to the ground.

The oppressive atmosphere in the room was like an invisible boulder, making it hard for him to breathe. Let alone staying longer, he felt that even one more second of lingering was a torment.

When Supervisor Ao walked out of the room and the door was closed, Lin Tian's figure emerged from the shadows. He looked at the old man sitting on the sofa and complained speechlessly: "You really are addicted to acting like a tiger under the guise of a fox, aren't you?"

"Heh heh~" The old man laughed, his voice returning to its original, refreshing tone: "Mimicry is a very fun thing. To imitate this person while also imitating the appropriate aura is quite a test for me."

Lin Tian couldn't be bothered to deal with the old man Lin Tian was playing; he prepared to go back and continue consolidating his cultivation.

Supervisor Ao, who had left, did not return to his office but instead went to the Imperial Fighting Team's lounge, where all the members were currently gathered.

As they watched Supervisor Ao walk in, their team leader, Qin Ming, immediately walked over: "Supervisor Ao, what was that Lord's reply?"

"That Lord said it is acceptable. The match is tomorrow night."

"That's good." Qin Ming nodded and turned to look at the Imperial Fighting Team members: "Prepare yourselves; tomorrow night, you will be competing against a genius."

The Imperial Fighting Team members looked at each other in confusion. As a genius himself, Yu Tianheng asked with some bewilderment: "Teacher, just how talented is this genius? Could it be that they are even more talented than me, Yu Tianheng?"

He, Yu Tianheng, was the pride of the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Family; how could there be another genius in this tiny Suotuo City who could outshine him!

The other Imperial Fighting Team members also agreed with their captain's words; in the ranks of geniuses, no one had yet been able to surpass their captain, Yu Tianheng.