Hammering Wang Dong! Arrogant? Beaten into a Dead Dog!

Huo Yuhao's steps paused slightly as his gaze swept over the unremarkable old man. This was the old man he had once called "Teacher."

"Old beast, you're lying there quite comfortably. Your time will come."

A dark, sinister gleam flashed through Huo Yuhao's eyes.

He found it secretly amusing. This old dog was lying there in comfort, completely unaware that the treasured great-grandson he had placed such high hopes in had already become nourishment for his "granddaughter-in-law," Dark Blue Silver Grass!

Naturally, Huo Yuhao had no intention of provoking this deeply scheming old dog right now. Instead, he put on the appearance of an ordinary freshman. Just as in his previous life, he greeted the old dog politely. Only after Mu En nodded and finished giving his instructions did he enter the dormitory building properly.

Dormitory 108.

Pushing open the wooden door that reeked of mildew, he was greeted by an extremely shabby, cramped room covered in dust. Two hard plank beds and a battered old desk—this was the treatment Shrek Academy, renowned across the continent, gave its freshmen. In their words, it was called "tempering one's character."

It's not even as good as a doghouse.

Huo Yuhao sighed inwardly. Shrek Academy truly treated the Outer Court freshmen like dogs. How laughable that he had once actually enjoyed himself here in his previous life.

With his current cultivation, cleaning was effortless; it was no longer as troublesome as it had been in his previous life. After tidying the room briefly, he walked to his own bed, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes to rest.

He was waiting. Waiting for the woman who had utterly changed his previous life. Waiting for the "roommate" who called herself the little princess of the Clear Sky Sect, but was in truth Tang San's