"From the standpoint of a Shrek man, I don't think there was anything wrong with what I did. If I had to name one mistake, there was only one: I misjudged Huo Yuhao's strength..."
Yan Shaozhe's words were steeped in bitterness. He could never have imagined that the boy, merely a Soul Douluo without an Eighth Soul Ring, would unleash strength surpassing even a Limit Douluo-and that he was also the successor to a deity.
If he had taken him more seriously back then, would he have stayed at Shrek Academy?
After Huo Yuhao dealt with Tang Shan and threw her into Universe Asking Love Valley, things blew up between Shrek Academy and the Spirit Pagoda.
For this operation, Shrek Academy had gathered almost every elder of the Sea God Pavilion in the Ming Capital, even enlisting the few factions close to Shrek.
But the result...
"Heh..."
Ma Xiaotao gave a bitter chuckle. She was beginning to understand why Huo Yuhao had looked at her with such speechless disbelief back then.
Good old Shrek, flying its bona fide shit-green flag...
"But perhaps this is for the best. At least it's shattered the last of my rose-tinted illusions about Shrek Academy."
"Teacher, I'll take my leave."
With that, Ma Xiaotao turned to leave without lingering.
"Xiaotao, wait!"
Although Ma Xiaotao stopped, she did not turn around.
After a moment of silence, Yan Shaozhe asked tentatively, "Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui... are they already dead?"
Given a choice, Yan Shaozhe would rather not have learned the truth about his origins. It was simply too much of a soap opera.
What did he mean, Zhongli Wu, the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, was of his uncle's generation, and his ex-girlfriend Feng Ling was his grandmother's daughter-in-law?
As absurdly melodramatic as his origins