To true Shrek people, this had never been about the difference between rooms.
In the eyes of those who guarded Shrek's ten thousand years of glory, this was blatant trampling and provocation.
Their proud title of number one on the continent, their eternally unshakable, transcendent standing, had been easily overturned by an obscure sect.
Their innate sense of superiority had been brutally shattered, and their supposed ten thousand years of glory seemed to have suffered a tremendous desecration.
That was precisely why Xu Sanshi had immediately voiced his doubts, and why the others had instinctively reacted with agitation and resentment.
Wang Chun'er, meanwhile, watched in utter bewilderment.
Were these people really that brave?
Unless she had seen wrong, hadn't that been Lu Yuan and Bi Ji just now?
Although she didn't know why those two were here, the real question was whether these people had truly never heard of Lu Yuan.
"You... don't know Lu Yuan?"
Wang Yan, Bei Bei, and the others looked at Wang Chun'er, then at Lu Yuan's retreating figure.
The figure that had already grown hazy in their memories gradually became clear again.
"!!"
"It's them?!"
They hadn't seen them in five years and had spent all that time cultivating at the academy. On top of that, the complicated relationship between Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong'er, and Wang Chun'er had left them frazzled on a daily basis, so they had practically forgotten all about Lu Yuan and his two companions.
Only now, with Wang Chun'er's reminder, did they remember.
Especially the insurmountable gulf between them and Lu Yuan, and... that blood-deep vendetta!
Huo Yuhao hissed on the spot!
His eyes turned bloodshot, and he panted like an ox!
It was him! It was him!
The murderer who killed Sister Xiaotao!
Seeing Huo Yuhao like this, Wang Dong'er