"Huo Yuhao, how dare you!"
Several streaks of red light shot toward Huo Yuhao from Shrek Academy's side, swift as lightning, but Jing Hongchen casually swept his sleeve and annihilated them outright.
"Annihilation Ray? An outdated design," Jing Hongchen said disdainfully. "Those blueprints must be our version from five years ago. To think you actually treasure this thing. It seems your soul tool research is lagging behind by far more than a little."
"I know this man. He seems to be Fan Yu, a Level 8 Soul Engineer from Shrek Academy's Soul Tool Department. Shrek Academy calls him the person most likely to become a Level 9 Soul Engineer," another Level 9 Soul Engineer standing near Jing Hongchen said with a laugh.
At his words, everyone present burst into laughter. Only they knew how difficult it was to become a Level 9 Soul Engineer. With the current level of soul tool research in the Douluo Three Kingdoms and Shrek Academy, they could not even produce a Level 8 Soul Tool worthy of their attention, let alone a Level 9 Soul Tool.
Huo Yuhao smiled at Jing Hongchen, then turned his gaze toward Shrek Academy. His eyes held an icy calm, yet a gleam of mockery flickered within them.
"We could actually have settled this peacefully. After all, before my teacher left, he told me to leave you a spark, so it never had to come to this."
Huo Yuhao stepped on Zhou Yi's head, grinding it deep into the scorched black earth-that head which had once been held so high, as though she considered herself a deity who ruled the destinies of those freshmen who had just entered the Soul Master World.
"But though a man means a tiger no harm, the tiger still means to hurt him. You plotted