"Teacher Qin told me about the students of your academy. I must say, I am truly amazed. No wonder it was called the Monster Academy."
"Alas, Shrek Academy no longer exists."
As he said this, the light in Flender's eyes instantly dimmed, while a distinct gleam appeared in the eyes of the three members of the Education Committee.
Naturally, there was no shortage of polite exchanges.
"Teacher Qin told us that your academy has a genius control-type Soul Master. May I ask which one he is?"
The moment he heard Zhi Lin's words, Tie Li knew the main event was about to begin.
Tie Li stood behind Qin Ming, his gaze fixed on Tang San the entire time.
At Grandmaster's signal, Tang San stepped forward.
He respectfully bowed to the three members of the Education Committee.
"Greetings, teachers."
As his words fell, the air around them suddenly twisted. No one else felt anything, but Tang San's condition revealed that something was amiss.
As Zhi Lin continued exerting pressure, surprise flashed across the faces of all three committee members.
Normally, when Soul Power pressure exceeded ten percent, one's martial soul would manifest.
The Soul Power pressure increased level by level. Unable to endure it any longer, Tang San finally released his Blue Silver Grass.
It bloomed from his palm like flowers, forming a cage that enveloped Tang San's body.
Using four ounces to deflect a thousand pounds!
This further piqued Zhi Lin's interest, and he increased the Soul Power pressure again, exceeding the limits of what a Soul Elder could bear and reaching the level of a Soul Ancestor.
The more it came to this point, the more closely Tie Li watched, his eyes never leaving Tang San's changes.
"Sizzle, sizzle."
Eight crystalline tentacles burst forth from Tang San's back. Each