Dai Mubai flew into a rage and took a stride forward, ready to charge at them.
Just then, the green-haired old man beside Prince Xue Xing opened his eyes.
His gaze fell upon Dai Mubai.
They were a pair of dark green eyes. Eyes devoid of the slightest trace of life. They conveyed not only coldness, but also a cruel, sinister strangeness.
The temperature in the entire Education Committee Hall seemed to drop several degrees at once.
Dai Mubai let out a muffled groan. His body convulsed violently before he collapsed silently to the floor, utterly motionless.
A long azure vine shot out like lightning, wrapping around Dai Mubai's waist and forcibly dragging him back. It was Sky Azure Vine Soul Douluo Zhi Lin who had acted.
"Your Highness, you have gone too far!" Meng Shenji roared.
This time, however, his fury was stronger than it had ever been before.
His voice sounded less like a protest and more like a warning.
Because there was only one thought in his mind right now. This fool was about to drive away two thirteen-year-old Soul Ancestors.
If all that stood before him were teachers like Flender, in their sixties or seventies, along with ordinary students around rank thirty, Meng Shenji might have hesitated. The political waters of the Heaven Dou Empire ran too deep. Although the three committee members were exceptionally powerful, they ultimately did not wish to openly fall out with the royal family.
But things were different now.
Completely different.
Two thirteen-year-old Soul Ancestors!
Talents of this caliber were probably rarer than rare even throughout the entire history of the Douluo Continent!
If they were allowed to leave Heaven Dou Royal Academy, Meng Shenji felt he would regret it even in his coffin. So what if there was a Titled