"I..."
"If you're unwilling, then get out. Get out of Shrek and go join Zhou Yi. You'll never be one of Shrek's people again."
"After I return to the tree, I'll complain to my senior brother that he had a poor eye for people, that his teachings went to waste, and that all the ability of his lineage died out."
Hearing Mu En bring up both expelling him from Shrek and complaining to his senior brother, Xuan Zi immediately panicked.
"No, no, no, I'm willing! I'll teach in the Outer Court."
Xuan Zi no longer dared to object. If he really were expelled from Shrek Academy, they might as well kill him right now.
What was more, his martial uncle even intended to complain to his master. That was what Xuan Zi found most unbearable.
It meant he had utterly disgraced his late master, and that felt even worse than being made to die.
For Mu En to say something like that meant his anger had already reached the brink of being impossible to suppress.
And Mu En truly was furious.
If Xuan Zi had not reached Level 98, and if he were not the hopeless fool his senior brother had entrusted to his care before dying, Mu En really would not have wanted to tolerate him any longer.
That boy Chen Ping had fucking considered every possible danger, even going out of his way to make you a pot of soup to cut off your drinking, and you still managed to let something go wrong.
Even setting that aside, where had Xuan Zi learned this habit of drawing his head into his shell like a turtle whenever he did something wrong?
Of course Mu En could sense that Xuan Zi's remorse and frustration were genuine.
His desire to atone