The Incompetent Dai Huabin!

"Second-Year Class One, assessment begins! Students, please come to the stage." Du Weilun held his notebook, his gaze fixed on Han Ruoruo.

"So, classmates, who wants to go first?" Han Ruoruo, having received the signal, looked at everyone with hopeful eyes.

"Teacher Ruoruo, I'll go first!" Tang Wutong quickly raised her arm as soon as Han Ruoruo's voice fell.

Gu Yuena felt a sudden tightness in her chest at his impatient expression.

Is she trying to set a trap for me?

Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could someone with all their intelligence in their chest possibly have so many ulterior motives?

Despite trying to reassure herself, Gu Yuena still had a bad feeling.

"Alright, then Wu Tong will do the first round." Han Ruoruo nodded with satisfaction.

"Come on, Tang Sister Wutong! Cheer up! Don't embarrass our class!" Xiao Xiao raised her little fist and cheered Tang Wutong on.

Tang Wutong smiled crookedly, glanced at Gu Yuena defiantly, and then resolutely stepped onto the Spirit Beast Arena.

Upon seeing the visitor, Du Weilun, whose face had been serious, instantly put on a kind smile, "Wu Tong, what age of Soul Beast would you like to choose?"

"Millennium!"

Du Weilun nodded calmly. With Tang Wutong's strength, dealing with thousand-year-old Soul Beast was a piece of cake.

"In the first round, Tang Wutong from Class 1, Grade 2, chooses to challenge a thousand-year-old Soul Beast. The assessment begins!"

At Du Weilun's command, a gate in the distance of the Soul Fighting Arena slowly rose, revealing a primate-like Soul Beast to everyone's view.

Millennium Wind Baboon!

Good heavens, it's actually the God Slayer!

Xiang Jun exclaimed, "Wow, the Godslayer Feng Feifei is one of the two great concept gods in the Douluo world, along with the blind god Wang Suyuntao."

"Tch, just a stinky monkey."

Looking at the Wind Baboon pounding its chest and stamping its feet in the distance, Tang Wutong sneered, deciding to bring everyone a little bit of shock from the dragon race.

Chant--!!!

A terrifying dragon roar filled with a violent aura suddenly exploded in everyone's minds, and in an instant, the oppressive force swept across the entire Soul Arena!

Yellow! Purple! Purple! Black!

Four Spirit Ring appeared beneath Tang Wutong's feet, followed by the phantom of a massive golden Giant Dragon!

Wait, something's wrong!

Gu Yuena's pupils suddenly contracted, and she finally realized what Tang Wutong was planning.

Hajitong, when did you learn to use your brain?!

Chant--!!!

Tang Wutong's Golden Dragon King Origin was not sealed in layers, so its suppression of Soul Master Soul Beast was considerable.

The terrifying pressure emanating from the depths of their bloodline caused many weaker students to experience a moment of dizziness before collapsing to the ground.

Xiao Xiao, a weapon Soul Master, was alright; she was only slightly unsteady on her feet. But Zhu Lu, behind Gu Yuena, was in a much worse state.

As Beast Martial Soul possessor, and Ghost Civet with only average bloodline, Zhu Lu felt her heart pounding wildly. Although she could maintain her consciousness thanks to her cultivation, her legs still went weak, and her figure became unsteady.

Just as she was about to fall, Xiang Jun reacted quickly and caught her by the waist.

"Class monitor? Thank you... thank you."

The sudden touch made Zhu Lu blush. After thanking him, she gritted her teeth and got up again.

The trainees were positioned according to the groups formed during the Freshman Assessment, which is why Zhu Lu was able to stand behind Gu Yuena.

Dai Huabin, who witnessed all of this from afar, was so agitated that his eyes turned bloodshot, he was panting heavily, and he even felt a greenish sensation on the top of his head.

Xiang Jun, that's my fiancée! Take your hand off me!

Although he was furious, the tremor deep within his Martial Soul forced him to watch helplessly as he as a powerless husband witnessed everything.

Xiang Jun didn't think much of it; she was just being kind.

I'm a pure-hearted war god, so being a traitor like Cao Cao... isn't out of the question.

Sea God Island in the Inner Court.

An old man with messy hair, dressed in a gray robe, was sitting by the Sea God Lake, enjoying a chicken leg and a sip of wine.

"Who invented chicken drumsticks? They're so delicious when I put one in my mouth!"

Chicken Leg Douluo Xuanzi spat the chicken bone out of his mouth, then picked up his wine gourd and started chugging...

Chant--!!!

"Pfft, cough cough cough!"

The sudden sound of a dragon's roar from afar made Xuan Zi's face stiffen, and he choked on the wine in his mouth.

Where did that dragon's roar come from? How could there be such terrifying pressure!

His cloudy eyes looked in the direction from which the dragon's roar came, a hint of confusion flashing in Xuan Zi's eyes.

Could it be Mu En? No way!

In terms of the bloodline of the dragon race alone, the Godly Taotie Bull Martial Soul is superior to the Light Sacred Dragon Martial Soul. Without considering Soul Power, there is no one on the entire continent who can make Xuan Zi feel the suppression from the bloodline of the Martial Soul.

"The Outer Court? No, this old man must go and take a look!"

With this thought in mind, Xuan Zi's figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot.

Returning our attention to the Spirit Beast Area, the God Slayer Wind Baboon was already so terrified by the aura released by Tang Wutong that he lost control of his bladder and eventually fainted.

"Who was it that unleashed such terrifying dragon aura in the Spirit Beast Area?!"

At the same time, an angry voice suddenly came from high above, and a crimson figure came into everyone's view.

Gong Changlong, Sea God Pavilion Reserve Elder, a level 92 Titled Douluo!

"Elder Gong? What brings you here? I was taking an entrance exam, and I might have been a little too loud..." Upon seeing this, Du Weilun quickly ran over, bowed, and said respectfully.

"Entrance exam? Loud voice? Du kid, you must be trying to fool me. What freshman could emit such terrifying pressure!"

Gong Changlong had an incredibly fiery temper. He unleashed a torrent of abuse at Du Weilun: "Go and see my little darlings! Just this one move of pressure will take them at least half a month to recover!"

"Get out of my sight right now! Oh, my little darlings, they're breaking my heart..."

Du Weilun gave an awkward smile and quickly announced loudly, "Due to unforeseen circumstances, the upcoming entrance exams are temporarily cancelled!"

After saying that, he didn't forget to glare at the culprit Tang Wutong.

"Hehe, Director Du, how will my grades be calculated then?" Tang Wutong shrugged and chuckled at Du Weilun.

"How else can it be calculated? Of course, it's a perfect score," Du Weilun replied irritably.

At this moment, Gu Yuena's face turned green. She never expected Tang Wutong to use such a move!

"Hey, Miss Zero, don't forget to have breakfast for this princess tomorrow morning!"

As Tang Wutong stepped down from the Spirit Beast Area, she took Xiang Jun's arm and, glancing at Gu Yuena's gloomy face, seemed to remember something. She then teasedly added, "Oh, and don't forget Xiang Jun's share!"