Kneel Down—Don't Make Me Hit You

A Fifth Soul Skill that was over thirty thousand years old?

It had to be known that most Soul Masters could only absorb a Fifth Soul Ring that had just surpassed ten thousand years at most, yet his Fifth Soul Ring was over thirty thousand years old?

"That can't be possible, can it, Dean?" Zhao Wuji could not believe it.

"The temperature is obviously different. Can't you feel it?" Flender said.

The Blue Flame Fire Wall standing completely in front of Feng Yang burned with raging flames. It seemed as if a nuclear reaction was taking place within it, terrifying anyone who looked at it.

Under everyone's gaze,

before the Rain of Pear Blossoms Needles that had reached them could sink into the Blue Flame Fire Wall, they were directly melted into ashes.

At that moment,

everyone was dumbfounded!

They stared blankly at the scene.

"Th-this..."

"So this is the Blue Flame Martial Soul."

"It's simply too terrifying!"

"We really are no match for him!"

This time, they seemed to have completely lost their confidence.

"He's really strong," Xiao Wu murmured.

"Master, you're amazing! You'll be my idol from now on!!" Ning Rongrong shouted excitedly.

"Master."

Even Zhu Zhuqing could not help staring at Feng Yang as she murmured the word.

The strength of the man before them had already completely surpassed everyone's imagination.

Once all the Rain of Pear Blossoms Needles had fallen,

Feng Yang stepped forward and passed through the Blue Flame Fire Wall.

This scene

was simply unbelievably cool!

It made Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and even Xiao Wu breathe a little faster.

He slowly walked toward Tang San.

"Huff... huff..."

Tang San, exhausted and gasping for breath, stood there with an ashen face. He watched Feng Yang approach step by step, yet did not react at all, as though he had completely lost his confidence.

"Do you admit defeat?" Feng Yang asked softly.

Tang San did not answer.

"Since you lost, you must accept punishment. Kneel down—don't make me hit you." Feng Yang's voice remained gentle.

At that moment,

endless frustration and humiliation filled Tang San's heart. He was truly unwilling to accept this!

He really wanted to take out the Clear Sky Hammer and smash him to death with it.

But he still retained some rationality. This was neither a life-or-death situation nor a critical moment that would determine victory or defeat. If he truly took it out, the consequences might be beyond what he could bear now.

Most importantly, even if he took out the Clear Sky Hammer, he might not be able to smash him to death!

Feng Yang was a level 55 Soul King, while he was only a level 29 Soul Grandmaster.

Thud.

He gritted his teeth and immediately dropped to his knees.

"Good, very good!" Feng Yang was quite satisfied. Putting on the air of a proper teacher, he said, "You've learned to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, to bend and stretch as needed. You'll surely achieve great things in the future!"

"..."

Fuck you!

Tang San nearly burst into curses.

All that remained in his heart was the humiliation of kneeling here!

He wanted nothing more than to slice Feng Yang into a thousand pieces!

Then,

Feng Yang looked toward Xiao Wu.

At that moment,

Xiao Wu sat on the ground with her legs curled up before her chest, arms wrapped around them, like a startled little rabbit.

She rolled her eyes at Feng Yang, who was looking down at her.

Then she spoke weakly.

"Can I put on some intact clothes before I'm punished?"

That surprised Feng Yang.

Was she being this obedient?

It truly was not easy to make the unruly Xiao Wu look like this.

Still, it felt a little like an act.

"Fine."

Feng Yang did not speculate any further.

He took off his coat and draped it over Xiao Wu's delicate body.

Surprise also appeared on Xiao Wu's little face, and she forced out a smile.

"Thank you, Teacher Feng Yang."

"Mm."

After responding,

"Rongrong, Zhuqing," Feng Yang called.

"Master."

The two girls walked over as well.

Ning Rongrong lifted her head even higher. Judging by Feng Yang's age, being this capable made him a genius among geniuses. It made her look incredibly good, and being able to take him as her master made her so happy she could almost die.

"Today, I'll tell you a story—the Humiliation of Han Xin Crawling Between Legs."

"Alright, Master."

Tang San, hearing this, could not help cursing again.

What does that mean? You want me to crawl between your legs?

Meanwhile,

on the second floor,

"Dean, are we really just going to watch Feng Yang punish them like this?" Zhao Wuji asked.

Flender wore the expression of a seasoned schemer.

"No matter what, Feng Yang truly is extraordinary. If word gets out, Shrek Academy's teaching staff will absolutely win people over. So give him this authority. We shouldn't interfere."

"..."

Zhao Wuji naturally understood.

Flender wanted Feng Yang to establish himself at Shrek Academy and fully build his authority before the students.

The days passed one by one.

There was clearly still defiance and resentment in Tang San's eyes.

But Xiao Wu's eyes were pure and obedient.

She served Feng Yang tea and water, brought him meals, and even massaged his shoulders.

The contrast was extremely stark.

Because of this, Tang San even argued with Xiao Wu, unable to understand it at all. That was the humiliation of kneeling!

But Xiao Wu told him it was merely a temporary measure, and they should wait patiently for the right opportunity.

The peaceful days passed one by one.

Although Tang San had suffered setbacks at Feng Yang's hands, he was thriving in the Soul Fighting Arena.

Especially the Three-Five Combination formed by Tang San and Xiao Wu in two-on-two matches.

They had gained quite a reputation.

Since entering the Soul Fighting Arena, they had never lost.

Therefore, whenever the two competed in a two-person match, the entire Great Soul Arena would place heavy bets on them.

"The next two-on-two soul fight: the Three-Five Combination versus the Seven Treasures Spirit Cat Combination!"

As the announcement rang out,

the entire venue erupted once more.

"The Three-Five Combination is up again!"

"Great!"

"As long as we bet on them, it's a guaranteed win!"

"Really? The Seven Treasures Spirit Cat Combination's win rate isn't one hundred percent, but it's over eighty percent."

"Brother, trust me. You can't go wrong."

"Fine! If I lose, I'll have no choice but to draw my blade."

"Heh."

Tang San sneered.

"Feng Yang, if I can't vent my anger by crushing you, I'll have to crush your disciples instead!"

"One of them is cold and aloof, the other rude and mannerless. Today, I'll take this chance to teach those two women a proper lesson!" Xiao Wu said indignantly.

"Xiao Wu, let's go."

Tang San nodded.

On the other side,

"Master, we're actually facing Tang San and Xiao Wu!" Ning Rongrong said.

"Have you comprehended the Inscribed Soul Skills I gave you?" Feng Yang asked.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu both nodded.

"As long as you have, it's fine. Your levels aren't too far apart, so you still have a chance," Feng Yang said.

"Don't worry, Master. I definitely won't embarrass you," Ning Rongrong vowed.

"Go."