Dai Youheng looked at Xu Tianran, standing above them in high spirits, then at Shrek Academy at the very front, still basking in the adoration of the masses. A faint smile appeared on his face.
Deep within his soul, a cool, clear voice that only he could hear rang out. It belonged to the Snow Empress, whose thoughts were linked to his. "Look at you. Even your spiritual fluctuations are brimming with excitement. Have you thought of a way to complete the God of Envy's trial?"
The calm smile at the corner of Dai Youheng's mouth carried a sinister air that sent chills down the spine.
Rather than answering directly, he replied leisurely in his mind, Xue'er, do you remember the conclusions we reached that day?
To complete the God of Envy's trial, we need to work from three angles: appearance, family background, and reputation.
He raised his hand with seemingly casual ease and gently rubbed his sharply defined jaw. His gaze swept slowly over the outstanding young soul masters in the arena like the most precise scanning soul tool as he continued speaking to the Snow Empress in his mind. As for appearance, there aren't many who could claim to surpass me. Even if one or two have slightly finer looks, they barely exceed mine by a hair. Destroying people like that would be utterly dull. Even the God of Envy might think his inheritor was being too petty, and the rewards naturally wouldn't amount to much.
The Snow Empress gave a soft snort within his consciousness, her amusement tinged with helplessness. "You're getting more and more full of yourself.
"Though I suppose you're stating the facts."
Her mind instinctively flashed back to Wang Dong at Shrek, dressed as a boy back then. Had she really been male, she