"Second Young Master, this is far too risky. Shrek Academy is the continent's foremost academy, with experts as thick as trees in a forest. They have even more Titled Douluos than our empire does. Recklessly killing someone inside Shrek Academy would bring enormous trouble upon His Grace."
"Then what if we did it outside Shrek Academy?"
"If it were far enough away from Shrek Academy, we could try. Second Young Master, please calm down. If all else fails, you could seek the First Young Master's advice."
"No need. I've already thought it through. Huo Yuhao, a mere orphan, has pushed me too far! Now I'm forced to leave Shrek Academy, and my future is bleak. For the glory of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, I'll tell you where he lives in Shrek City. Don't try to dissuade me again."
"Yes..."
"Weilun, have you lost your mind?" In the Dean's Office, Yan Shaozhe looked at Du Weilun with a peculiar expression.
"Dean, wh-what makes you say that?" Du Weilun asked cautiously.
"That boy's second martial soul can absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring. Do you really think the second soul ring of his first martial soul would be a hundred-year one?" Yan Shaozhe looked at Du Weilun as though he were an idiot. "You actually needed to ask me about that?"
"Uh..."
Du Weilun finally caught on, too, and nearly gave himself a resounding slap.
Of course! How had he failed to think of that? If Huo Yuhao's constitution could withstand a ten-thousand-year soul ring, there was no way his Flame God Eyes martial soul would absorb a mere hundred-year soul ring!
"In my view, his second soul skill should have an effect that disguises his soul rings. Whether it has any other abilities remains unknown." A gleam flashed through Yan