Shrek had always strictly forbidden using drugs to raise one's cultivation.
Although some noble students had kept taking drugs in secret, Yan Shaozhe had still enshrined the rule that the academy could not distribute drugs in its school code.
Only with firm rules could Soul Masters travel farther down their path.
Better to have students run diligently than break the rule against distributing drugs.
Low cultivation was nothing to fear; students having no future was far more frightening.
Only the cafeteria's down-to-earth meals would not burn their hearts after they ate them.
Alas, what a pity that students these days just don't understand my painstaking efforts.
Yan Shaozhe sighed.
Precisely because cultivation raised through medicinal power is utterly insubstantial, our Shrek Academy doesn't hand out resources indiscriminately. Instead, we use advanced teaching principles to help students build solid foundations and slowly raise their cultivation, one firm step at a time.
Yet this Lu Yu ran away of his own accord just because I wouldn't grant him Core Disciple status. He even went crying to that undying old bastard, landing me in my current predicament.
Well, look at him now. He's ruined himself with drugs. A team that drugged its way up like this wants to defeat Shrek? What a pipe dream.
Never mind facing Shrek. A team like this is more likely to be eliminated before it even reaches us.
Wait, if they're eliminated before facing Shrek, wouldn't that let him off too easily?
That bastard made me suffer so badly. I need to find a way to finish him off.
A dark gleam flashed through Yan Shaozhe's eyes.
Right, doesn't Dai Huabin have a grudge against Lu Yu? Perhaps I can use this opportunity to arrange an accident during the competition.
At the thought of having a chance to