"Shrek Academy? What sort of place is that?"
The bishop knitted his brows tightly, quickly running through all the famous soul master academies in his mind. The name rang no bells whatsoever.
He knew virtually every academy, large or small, around Suotuo City, but he had never heard this name before.
The deacon remained bowed with his head lowered and hurried to answer.
"My lord bishop, I have heard of it before. The academy is beside a small village outside Suotuo City. It is tiny, with very shabby school buildings, and it has never even been officially registered with the empire."
He paused, then continued his report.
"Rumor has it that this academy does not accept ordinary geniuses, only monstrously gifted students, hence the name Shrek. Its founder is Flender, the Flying Corner of the Golden Iron Triangle."
The bishop tapped his fingers lightly against the armrest, his gaze darkening.
"Keep men watching it. Investigate this Shrek Academy thoroughly. I want the backgrounds of every student and teacher there uncovered."
"Yes! Your subordinate obeys!"
The deacon bowed and withdrew from the main hall. The cardinal immediately rose, went to his desk, and began writing a secret letter.
He called toward the door in a deep voice.
"Someone! Dispatch a special envoy at once! Have this secret letter delivered overnight to Spirit Hall headquarters and placed in the hands of His Holiness the Pope! There must not be a moment's delay!"
Early the next morning.
Inside the Grand Hotel in Suotuo City.
Chen Yang slowly woke up. Looking at the teeth marks on his chest, he was rather speechless and reached over to smack Liu Erlong, who was sleeping soundly beside him.
Duang~
"Mmm..."
Feeling her dragon rump come under attack, Liu Erlong gave a little groan and opened her