Electrolux?

"If you ask me, I should smash his sand pot with the Clear Sky Hammer!"

Tang Wutong cursed through gritted teeth, her mind involuntarily recalling how her father had desperately tried to stop her from sealing the Golden Dragon King when she returned to the Divine Realm.

She still doesn't understand. This is clearly a good thing. Almost all the uncles and aunts in the Divine Realm agree, including her Mom. On the contrary, her father has been desperately trying to stop it.

What does this have to do with me? What do you mean by "even more despicable than me"?

Xiang Jun was stunned. He was a fine young man who was good at undressing people and had sworn to never coexist with gambling and drugs since childhood. How did he become a heinous scoundrel in your mouth?

"It's alright, Sister Wutong. I'm just glad you don't blame me for deceiving you." Huo Yuxi smiled sweetly. In the entire Shrek Academy, apart from Big Brother Xiang Jun, Tang Wutong was the one who took the best care of her.

Otherwise, given my own abilities, let alone passing the Freshman Assessment, finding teammates would be a problem.

Seeing the two reconcile, Xiang Jun couldn't help but give herself a thumbs up for her own writing style.

No wonder those unscrupulous media outlets in my past life loved to use that term; when it comes to distorting the truth, I, Xiang Jun, would call you the best!

Take, for example, Li Shimin, the Heavenly Khan. His mother died, his brothers died young, his father was imprisoned, and all his nephews were killed overnight. At the age of twenty-eight, he spent his days in tears, struggling alone to support the entire Tang Dynasty...

Although some parts are a bit strange, just tell me if it's right or not.

Xiang Jun gently patted Huo Yuxi's head, her face showing concern. "Yu Xi, did your trip to obtain the Spirit Ring go smoothly?"

Upon hearing Xiang Jun's question, Huo Yuxi's eyes darted away, and she quickly explained, "Big Brother Xiang Jun, it seems there's something wrong with my Martial Soul..."

Is there a problem with your Martial Soul?

Xiang Jun and Tang Wutong exchanged a glance, their expressions turning somewhat serious.

"Yu Xi, release your Martial Soul so I can see it."

In the Douluo Continent, Martial Soul is everything to Soul Master, and there is no room for error.

Huo Yuxi nodded obediently, her Soul Power quietly surging towards her eyes, and two bright, Hundred-Year Soul Ring appeared behind her.

Um?

This is... the aura of the dead?

Xiang Jun was stunned. Huo Yuxi's Spirit Eyes Martial Soul, which should have been radiating golden light, now had a strange grayish-white color. There was also a bright golden vertical pupil between her eyebrows, and even her whole temperament had become much colder.

At the same time, a somewhat dim black-robed figure appeared and disappeared behind Huo Yuxi.

The aura of death was not cold; on the contrary, it made people feel warm all over. Xiang Jun could even detect a trace of light within it.

Light attribute, necromantic aura, vertical pupils...

Good heavens, could it be Electrolux?!

Xiang Jun's expression grew increasingly suspicious, but she still continued to ask, "Yu Xi, what exactly is going on? Does anyone else know about the changes in your Martial Soul?"

"It was a while ago when I went Soul Hunting rings with Xian Lin'er. Then, without realizing it, we all suddenly fainted. When I woke up again, my Martial Soul had become like this."

Huo Yuxi pursed her lips. "Xian Lin'er should also know. She was right next to me when I was absorbing the Spirit Ring."

Xiang Jun nodded calmly. Since Xian Lin'er knew about this and Shrek Academy hadn't taken any action, then everything should be fine.

In the Douluo Continent, the aura of the dead has always been closely associated with Evil Soul Master.

Shrek Academy, on the other hand, has a rather flexible bottom line when it comes to dealing with Evil Soul Master.

It's true that there's a continent-wide hunt for Evil Soul Master, but that depends on the individual...

Take Zhang Peng for example. He likes to drink animal blood when he has nothing to do. As a result, he was elbowed by Mu En and then let him go.

Xiang Jun even had reason to suspect that Mu En, that old man, wanted to subdue Zhang Peng and eventually absorb him into the Sea God Pavilion.

"Yu Xi, do you feel any discomfort anywhere in your body?" Tang Wutong blinked her beautiful eyes slightly, her tone filled with concern.

"No, that's not the case."

Huo Yuxi waved her hand. "Not only that, my Spiritual Power has increased dramatically, and my cultivation speed has also increased a lot. Apart from my Martial Soul gaining some undead and light attributes, there are no other abnormalities."

"Yu Xi, in the end, this is your good fortune. You should accept it and make the best of it. If any problems arise in the future, just come to me immediately," Xiang Jun assured her, patting her chest.

Although I don't have much of a relationship with the Shrek Academy, if they won't give me Xiang Jun, face, they should at least give my Martial Soul some face, right?

Otherwise, Shrek Academy, I think you've already chosen your own path to death!

With three days left before the start of the new semester, on the afternoon of her return to the Shrek Academy, Xiang Jun, who rarely had time to cultivate, decided to take Tang Wutong and Huo Yuxi to relax in Shrek City.

Seeing the two pretty figures flanking Xiang Jun, the passersby around them were filled with envy.

Being handsome is one thing, but how come you're surrounded by women on both sides?

You deserve to die!

"Xiang Jun, let's go to Food God House again for dinner tonight. I brought you a lot of local specialties from home." Tang Wutong affectionately took Xiang Jun's arm and said mysteriously.

A gift? It can't be a hammer, can it?

"Really? I'll definitely look forward to it." Xiang Jun nodded with a smile.

Tang Wutong is the darling of the Divine Realm; she couldn't possibly have actually brought me back two hammers, could she?

"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be satisfied!" Tang Wutong smiled crookedly, the image of Gu Yuena subconsciously appearing in her mind.

Xiang Jun will absolutely love all of these things that I, the princess, have prepared!

White-haired, expressionless woman, what makes you think you can fight against this princess?!

Thinking of Gu Yuena, Tang Wutong suddenly became full of energy, her eyes seemingly burning with brilliant golden flames.

Fortune changes every thirty years, so never underestimate a young girl's potential!

Gu Yuena, everything you took from me, I will take back with my own hands!

Now that the three-year period has ended, we respectfully welcome Princess Tang back to her throne!

Just as Tang Wutong was lost in her own fantasy, Huo Yuxi suddenly tugged at Xiang Jun's sleeve and pointed to a spot not far ahead. "Big Brother Xiang Jun, look, it's Zhou Yi!"

Zhou Yi?

Xiang Jun was taken aback. She looked in the direction Huo Yuxi pointed and saw Zhou Yi, who had fully recovered, strolling around alone.

"Where? Where?" Tang Wutong, snapping out of her daze, quickly stood on tiptoe and looked around.

"Look, it's right ahead."

Xiang Jun smiled mysteriously. Xiang Jun remembered how the three of them had been assassinated on their way back from an auction.

"Wow, this old woman recovered so quickly? Xiang Jun, why didn't you just kill her back then!" Tang Wutong curled her lip in disdain, filled with contempt for Zhou Yi, this kind of bad teacher.