Mu En smiled. "This is the speed a true Level 98 Super Douluo can achieve. Without letting you experience it yourself, you really might not be able to imagine it."
Hearing Mu En say "the speed a true Level 98 Super Douluo can achieve," Chen Ping kept feeling that the old man was alluding to someone else.
But on closer thought, that did seem fair. Compared with Du Busi crossing tens of thousands of meters in an instant just now, traversing more than half of Shrek City almost as though he had shrunk the earth beneath his feet to appear above Shrek Academy, a certain person's speed was indeed somewhat slower.
Xuan Zi was also inside the Sea God Pavilion. At those words, he immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at Mu En, who lay in his reclining chair looking like a guttering candle in his twilight years.
"All right, I'll stop singling you out. You've been reasonably diligent in protecting young Chen Ping lately. Much more like how you should behave than before."
Mu En smiled faintly. "Or are you feeling dejected because that fellow Du Busi overwhelmed your presence?"
"There's no need. I was only borrowing the Golden Ancient Tree's power. Even if I truly took action now, I might not be much stronger than you. After all, the Dragon God of today is no longer the Dragon God of old."
Xuan Zi hurriedly said, "No, Elder Mu, you mustn't say that. You're the sea-calming pillar of our Shrek!"
Mu En sighed softly, a trace of wistfulness appearing in his eyes.
"I said as much at the last Sea God Pavilion Meeting. I don't have much time left. Managing the academy in the future will still depend on you and the other elders."
"It's precisely because