Is Shrek Academy's People Worthy?

"Cough, cough, cough... I've actually survived... Little Tang San... ugh... ugh..."

With the help of Little Tang San, Yu Xiaogang finally managed to pry open his heavy eyelids with great difficulty.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to thank Little Tang San beside him, a violent upheaval surged through his throat, and he couldn't help but retch uncontrollably.

Turbid, foul-smelling filth poured from his mouth in a continuous stream, scattering across the floor and leaving him looking utterly wretched.

Yu Xiaogang stared at the chaotic mess on the ground, his face filled with bewilderment, and he turned to ask the anxious-looking Little Tang San beside him, his heart full of confusion.

"Little Tang San, I didn't eat spicy soup or soy milk this morning, so why on earth am I vomiting these things up?"

As Yu Xiaogang spoke, Little Tang San hurriedly covered his own mouth, terrified that he might end up vomiting something himself.

He shook his head vigorously, his eyes rimmed with obvious redness, looking as if he were about to burst into tears of grievance at any second.

However, Yu Xiaogang's attention was quickly diverted by other matters, leaving him no time to care about Little Tang San's condition.

His gaze, sharp as a hawk's, locked firmly onto Xiao Yexuan in the distance, his face turning livid as he gritted his teeth.

That was the method that could have allowed him to break through his soul power limitations!

He had actually been defeated by this insignificant one-ring Soul Grand Master, and in such a humiliating fashion, no less.

At this moment, his mouth was filled with a sour, rotten stench, mingled with the lingering, nauseating smell of vomit.

The mere thought of being surrounded by the foul gas of Luo Sanpao and being dizzy from the stench made his stomach churn again, and he couldn't help but collapse back onto the ground, dry-heaving violently.

Watching Yu Xiaogang suffer so miserably because of him, Xiao Yexuan couldn't help but feel delighted.

At the same time, he gained a brand-new understanding of his own soul skill; he never expected this seemingly unremarkable ability to have such infinite, miraculous uses.

In the future, when dealing with enemies who specialized in area-of-effect attacks involving smoke, this soul skill would surely prove invaluable.

"Teacher, our Young Master defeated a peak twenty-ninth-level Soul Grand Master with the lowest soul power. With such strength, he should be able to successfully enter Blue Tyrant Academy and be admitted, right?"

After the unpleasant business with Yu Xiaogang was settled, Ning Rongrong's face beamed with joy as she looked at the Blue Tyrant Academy teacher, her tone filled with irrepressible anticipation.

The Blue Tyrant Academy teacher felt an immediate sense of favor just looking at Xiao Yexuan's handsome, extraordinary face, wishing he could enroll him into the academy right then and there.

Their requirements for accepting students were not particularly strict to begin with. The teacher stroked his beard, nodding repeatedly with a wide grin, and said, "Excellent, truly excellent."

"If this student joins our school, he will surely bring us great surprises in the future."

These words hit the mark for Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu, and the three of them were absolutely thrilled.

Ning Rongrong triumphantly tilted her chin, saying with immense pride, "Of course! Just look at who our Young Master is!"

"He is so outstanding in character and appearance, and full of courage—nothing like that bunch of rotten fish and shrimp from Shrek Academy."

"Not only are their students slovenly and disgusting to look at, but even their teachers are cold-hearted and indifferent, refusing to help those in need."

Ning Rongrong was filled with rage, and she found everyone there unpleasant.

Her almond eyes widened as she glared straight at Flender, her voice dripping with sarcasm:

"His own sworn brother was nearly suffocated to death, yet he—he had the time to use moral constraints to force his students to save Yu Xiaogang, but stood by and watched from the sidelines, not even willing to perform mouth-to-mouth resuscitation on him."

"I truly don't know what kind of harm such a heartless teacher would bring to Blue Tyrant Academy if he were to join and become a teacher here! Tell me, Teacher, am I right?"

Ning Rongrong stared unblinkingly at the Blue Tyrant Academy teacher, her eyes full of accusation.

These people from Shrek Academy were going to live with them in the future and cultivate alongside their Young Master—did they even deserve it?

They all had to be driven away!!

The Blue Tyrant Academy teachers followed her gaze toward the Shrek Academy group, and the more they looked, the more they felt these people were of questionable character, their faces clouding over with worry.

Just as the teachers hesitated, Flender, Zhao Wuji, and the others cast a glance over, their expressions carrying a hint of arrogance and pressure.

Feeling the wave of soul power pressure washing over them, the Blue Tyrant Academy teachers couldn't help but tremble involuntarily.

After all, in this world where strength was everything, how could they, mere soul masters of average cultivation, possibly be a match for Soul Saints like Flender and Zhao Wuji?

They had no courage to provoke such formidable existences.

The lead teacher coughed lightly to break the stalemate, speaking cautiously:

"Cough, cough, cough. Our strength as old fellows is meager, and we usually only dare to recruit students whose soul power is comparable to our own to ensure they can join Blue Tyrant Academy."

"But all of you here possess strength far beyond ours... Your stay and your compensation will have to be decided by our Dean."

"Our Dean is currently in the small forest outside the school; you may follow me to meet her."

The lead teacher then instructed the other two teachers, "You take the group from Shrek Academy to see the Dean."

Afterward, he turned his gaze toward Xiao Yexuan, a look of extreme satisfaction on his face, and beckoned to him gently, saying:

"You are Xiao Yexuan, right? Your strength and your performance just now have satisfied me greatly. I will take you to the admissions office to register!"

Xiao Yexuan closed the folding fan in his hand with a fluid motion, nodded slightly to the teacher, and with a faint, calm smile on his handsome face, said, "Very well, Teacher. This student will follow your arrangements."

Xiao Yexuan then slowly turned around and gave Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu a warm, spring-like smile, saying softly:

"Three ladies, I must follow this teacher to register. We shall meet again if fate allows."

Xiao Yexuan had intended to bid them a proper farewell, but the three girls' favorability toward him had already soared to the peak; their hearts and eyes were entirely fixed on him, and they were utterly unwilling to part ways.

Thus, the three of them stepped forward in unison, looking at the teacher with earnest eyes, and said urgently:

"Teacher, we want to join this school too! We want to follow you to the admissions office to sign up!"

"That is absolutely no problem. Follow me, let's go quickly!"

After the teacher from Blue Tyrant Academy finished speaking, he hurried toward the interior of the school.

Xiao Yexuan followed closely behind, sticking right at the teacher's heels.

The three girls were like three cheerful little sparrows, overjoyed and chirping as they surrounded Xiao Yexuan, following him step by step.