The oppressive aura of a Six-Ring Soul Emperor instantly filled the entire classroom.
Most teachers in Shrek's Outer Court were Soul Kings or Six-Ring Soul Emperors. After all, few freshmen even possessed three rings of cultivation, so Soul Kings and Soul Emperors were more than enough to keep order.
Even if the students improved quickly afterward, once they reached the upper grades and Outer Court teachers could neither suppress them nor teach them much, they would either graduate early or enter the Inner Court.
Besides, in the eyes of most people, a Soul Emperor was already a formidable powerhouse.
Only someone like Yan Jingchuan, whose great-grandfather and great-grandmother were Limit Douluo, who regularly dealt with titled-level figures, and whose casually summoned subordinates were at least Soul Sages or Soul Douluo, would think a Soul Emperor was nothing special.
But in the eyes of a group of inexperienced Grand Soul Masters hovering around two rings, this was still immensely intimidating.
Quite a few students fell silent as cicadas in winter, though their gazes toward Yan Feng clearly carried a trace of schadenfreude.
Cao Jinxuan's expression also shifted slightly. The gap of four major realms meant that even a tiny bit of leaked pressure was enough to intimidate him.
"Hmph!"
Yan Feng met Mu Jin's gaze and snorted coldly. He was only a Soul Emperor—who was he trying to scare?
No matter when it was, Shrek people always seemed to meet others without asking for the reason, without caring who was right or wrong, and then arrogantly put on an overbearing attitude.
Mu Jin wanted to make an example of him to intimidate Yan Jingchuan and establish her authority, but she needed to have the qualifications first.
Yan Feng slowly rose to his feet, single-handedly withstanding all of Mu Jin's soul power