Huobao Is Overwhelmed by the Pressure

He cultivated and absorbed Soul Ring until very late last night, so it's normal for him to oversleep today.

Next, it was time for negotiations.

Of course, it's not about finding Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang, or Huo Ji.

Instead, he sought out the dean of the Blazing Fire Academy, something that had already been planned in his mind.

To be honest, Qian Ye still didn't know whether the dean of the Blazing Fire Academy was Huo Wu's father or mother.

But none of that matters; we can still talk about whatever needs to be discussed, whether it's our father or mother.

Huo Wu and her brother had classes in the morning, so they didn't come to see him.

After asking someone, Qian Ye finally found the dean's office in the office building.

Qian Ye arrived at the door and looked at the sign on it, a small brass plate with the words "Dean" on it.

I glanced inside and immediately saw a woman in a black uniform through the door.

Moreover, like Huo Wu, she also has fiery red hair.

However, her hair was longer.

In terms of figure, she is the type of woman with large breasts and a wide bottom.

She was about forty years old.

And it's beautiful.

These voluptuous women, well-maintained and fashionably dressed, possess an air of elegance and nobility.

The prerequisite is having the resources and conditions to package, style, and maintain your appearance.

As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and a saddle makes the horse.

Although the eyes can deceive us, what we see is also the most direct.

For example, if the boss and employee change clothes, and the employee wears the boss's attire—a suit, tie, pointed shoes, slicked-back hair, a clean-shaven face with some powder, standing tall and shining, driving a BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Audi, Bentley, Rolls-Royce, BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Audi, or Mercedes-Benz—it gives the impression of a powerful, wealthy, and influential boss.

The boss, dressed in employee uniform, bricklayer's clothes, a small yellow hat, and yellow cloth shoes, riding a tricycle and carrying bricks, gives the impression of being dusty and tired, doing manual labor. With some dust on his clothes and face, he looks like a construction worker.

The two were together; one got off a tricycle, and the other got off Mercedes-Benz.

A stranger, or someone who knows nothing about the two people, would judge their identities based on their appearance, clothing, and mode of transportation.

The result is undeniable: 99% of people will believe that the bricklayer is the boss, and the boss is the bricklayer.

The remaining one percent must be extremely special people, such as Bao Zheng, Sherlock Holmes, Conan, or even a living god who can predict the future.

Qian Ye smiled; this seemed to have gone off-topic.

Bang bang bang!

He knocked on the door a few times.

"Please come in?"

"Please come in?"

"Please come in???"

She called out "Come in!" three times, but no one opened the door, which caught her attention.

What's going on?

It's gone viral; someone was knocking on the door, so why didn't anyone come in?

Sigh~

She sighed, immediately got up to open the door, and knocked, but didn't come in. ♟✎ 👻♪

What made him furious was that he suspected someone was playing a prank on him.

Thump~

She flung open the door and peered down the hallway, but there was no one there.

"Tch... Someone's playing a prank! Don't let me see you, or you'll be sorry." Fiery slammed the door shut in anger and turned back to his seat.

Huh?

She turned around and was startled to see a handsome man sitting in the office chair she had just been sitting in.

"What's going on? Who are you? And how did you get in?" came the three rapid-fire questions.

After all, she hadn't seen anyone come in just now, but when she turned around, there was someone sitting in the office.

Will he change?

He shook his head dismissively, refusing to believe that such a person existed.

Buzz buzz buzz~

Just in case, she released her Soul Ring and became vigilant.

Yellow, purple, and black.

Qian Ye checked her Soul Ring; they were seven rings, making her Soul Saint of the seventies, similar to Flender and Zhao Wuji, but not yet a Soul Douluo of the eighties.

Of course, in the current context of the Douluo Continent, Soul Saint is already an extraordinary achievement.

Above that are Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo.

The handsome man was none other than Qian Ye.

For him now, level 145 means he can be anywhere, and can enter a room without opening a door.

So when she got up to open the door, Qian Ye had already entered the room and was sitting in the office chair she had just been sitting in.

"Madam, please don't be afraid. My name is Qian Ye, Chi as in Thousand-Year and Ye as in leaf. I'm a good person and would never harm you."

Good person?

Fiery thought he was being incredibly shameless, but had no proof. "You're a good person, and I'm Sage?"

"You entered my room and sat in my seat without my permission, Qian Ye, didn't you? Shouldn't you give me a reasonable explanation?"

"Or are you here to steal my things, and I caught you as a thief, locked you up, or threw you outside?"

"A thief?" Qian Ye laughed. "Madam, have you ever seen such a kind, righteous, and handsome thief as me?"

"Or do you have some misunderstanding about the word 'thief'?"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't explain yourself, I'll roast you today," Fiery said angrily.

Qian Ye: "Alright then! Before I leave, I have to tell you a secret, one I don't usually tell just anyone, actually..."

Wahaha~

"Actually, I'm a Level 99 Peerless Douluo."

Saying it's level 100 would scare her to death.

Level 99, just right.

Haha~

Wahaha~

He burst into loud laughter, his body bulging with mirth. "You're Level 99? And Peerless Douluo? Then wouldn't I be a god at Level 100?"

"This is hilarious! I've lived this long and this is the first time I've ever heard such a funny joke."

Qian Ye: "You don't believe me?"

Fiery: "Of course I don't believe it. You can't brag like that."

"Even if you are Soul Master, I don't think you're higher than Level 40. Level 30 is already too high for you."

Qian Ye laughed, "Ignorance is truly terrifying."

"What did you say?" Huo Bao glared at him angrily, his fists clenched. His Martial Soul was the same as Huo Wu's —a Fire Shadow.

In other words, the mother and daughter share the same Martial Soul.

Buzz buzz buzz~

Suddenly, Soul Ring rose up from beneath Qian Ye.

No more, no less, exactly nine.

Moreover, it has nine Golden Soul Ring.

Whether he was Nine-ring Title Douluo or level ninety-nine Peerless Douluo, he was already at a cultivation level above Titled Douluo.

Seeing his nine Soul Ring, Huo Bao had no choice but to believe it.

And from the imposing aura emanating from him, it was clear that the other party was not faking it.

Buzz~

Just then, pairs of golden wings sprouted from Qian Ye's back.

Exactly twelve pairs.

"You... are you Angel Martial Soul?"

Qian Ye did not answer. Suddenly, a humanoid Martial Soul appeared behind him, with twenty-four golden wings growing from its Martial Soul.

Angel, indeed Angel Martial Soul!

Huo Bao was shocked and immediately bowed deeply. "I'm so sorry, Your Excellency. I was blind and didn't recognize you. I wronged you. Please, have mercy on me!"

She had never even seen Titled Douluo like Qian Ye, who possessed nine Million Years Golden Soul Ring, so naturally she was terrified.

"Is that so?" Qian Ye looked at her, his Soul Power being released invisibly.

It immediately created a substantial sense of pressure.

Ah~

With a loud scream, he felt as if a thousand pounds of force were pressing down on his head, causing him to lose his balance and fall to his knees.