I, the Headmaster of Shrek Academy, Actually Came from an Evil Soul Master Family!

Though those words sounded harsh, every line was filled with doubt and criticism toward himself.

Yan Shaozhe wanted to argue, but he had no idea where to begin, because he knew that what Xuan Zi had said was basically right.

Even Long Wushang was surprised by Xuan Zi's current change. How was this still the Taotie Douluo who only knew how to drink and eat meat, completely devoid of any sense of responsibility, the one revered as one of the Holy Spirit Cult's supreme elders?

Could changing one's environment and status truly awaken some special insight within a person? Could it really make them wiser?

Perhaps that was indeed the case. Only after truly becoming the one at the helm of Shrek Academy did Xuan Zi understand how much Mu En had once shouldered, and how much he himself now had to bear.

Many times, it was not that one could not distinguish good from evil, nor that one did not know the truth. It was simply that, even after seeing the truth, one could only make the most realistic choice.

"Enough. This matter involves too much. I can't explain it all to you in a short while. When there's time, I'll explain it to you slowly."

"There's something more important to do now—your background." Xuan Zi waved his hand, choosing not to continue arguing with Yan Shaozhe. He turned his gaze toward Long Wushang, who had been quietly listening at the side, and spoke.

"Wushang, continue. Your matter is what truly needs to be clarified today. The implications are far too great."

Long Wushang nodded at Xuan Zi. After receiving his response, Xuan Zi returned to his seat, though a sharp glint flashed through his eyes.

Just as he had lectured Yan Shaozhe earlier, the leader of a major