He Was Just a Teacher
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Leng Yaozhu has spoken.
If he doesn't deal with Yang Xuan properly, he'll suffer the consequences himself.
He couldn't withstand the wrath of the Spirit Pagoda.
Yang Xuan was stunned.
"Dean Long? You..."
He never expected that Long Huantian would turn around and insult him.
"What do you mean, 'you'?!"
Long Huantian frowned. "Seven children had a fight, and one of them lost because he was less skilled. And you, an elder, jump out and bully the younger ones?"
"They didn't kill him outright; they were showing mercy."
"If you dare to cause trouble again, don't blame me for dealing with you according to the league rules!"
Long Huantian's tone was firm, leaving no room for negotiation.
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Are they picking a fight with Leng Yaozhu's students? Two of them, no less!
Does Long Huantian still want to stay in the East Sea region?
Looking at Long Huantian's expression, Yang Xuan felt utterly disheartened.
He knew he wouldn't get away with this today.
If you keep making a scene, you'll only end up hurting yourself.
He gritted his teeth, staring intently at Bai Yushan, his eyes filled with such venomous resentment they could drip water.
But facing Long Huantian's icy gaze, she ultimately dared not say anything more.
"Very good... very good."
Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.
He gave Bai Yushan a deep look, then glanced at Wu Changkong and Gu Yue.
"I'll remember this debt."
After saying that, he waved his hand, and his Soul Power swept up his seven grandsons on the ground.
He flicked his gray robe, turned, and left.
He looked disheveled and quickly disappeared into the players' tunnel.
He didn't even turn his head.
Clearly, they had suffered a major setback and were too ashamed to stay any longer.
Seeing Yang Xuan slink away in disgrace.
The entire audience was stunned.
That plot twist happened way too fast!
Yang Xuan had come with great momentum, and with the Soul Emperor pressing in, it seemed he was about to launch an attack.
Then a young girl came along, made a phone call, and completely turned the situation around?
Who was on the phone?
Could something have scared Dean Long like that?
Everyone was incredibly curious.
But no one dared to ask.
Judging from Long Huantian's expression, no one wanted to provoke him.
Long Huantian turned to Wu Changkong, Bai Yushan, and Gu Yue.
His face immediately put on a kind smile.
"Teacher Wu, are the two students alright?"
His tone was amiable, a stark contrast to when he had just reprimanded Yang Xuan.
"Fine."
Wu Changkong spoke calmly, and with a flick of his wrist, his longsword returned to its sheath.
"It's alright, it's alright."
Long Huantian nodded. "Today's incident was due to our organizing committee's oversight, which allowed Yang Xuan to ruin things."
"Rest assured, both of you. The results are valid; Eastsea Academy advances to the finals of the seven-person tournament."
"I will handle Yang Xuan's situation; I will definitely not cause you any more trouble."
He assured me.
Their attitude was unbelievably good.
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With Leng Yaozhu standing behind him, how could he dare to be anything but?
Let alone Yang Xuan, even the entire Yang Clan family couldn't afford to offend the deputy tower master of the Spirit Pagoda Tower.
Wu Changkong nodded, without saying anything more.
Gu Yue simply nodded slightly.
Bai Yushan stood to the side and yawned.
It's like nothing ever happened.
It was as if he wasn't the one who had just fought the Soul Emperor head-on.
Long Huantian looked at the young man and was secretly amazed.
At nine years old, with a cultivation level of two rings, he was able to hold his own against Yang Xuan without being at a disadvantage.
He remains so calm and composed, without the slightest hint of arrogance.
Add to that Gu Yue, whose talent and strength are equally impressive, and Leng Yaozhu, who supports the two of them from behind.
Given time, he will definitely be a figure who soars to great heights.
Long Huantian was incredibly envious.
However, they didn't mention the poaching at all.
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Even if you gave Leng Yaozhu ten lives, she wouldn't dare to dig it up.
"Alright, everyone, you can all leave now."
Long Huantian turned around and waved to the audience.
"The competition continues, and all matches will proceed as scheduled."
He spoke, and his voice carried throughout the entire hall.
Although the audience was still reluctant to leave, they knew that today's show had come to an end.
They began to discuss amongst themselves, and then slowly dispersed.
But what just happened is destined to become the biggest topic of conversation in this competition.
Bai Yushan confronts the Soul Emperor head-on; Gu Yue has a powerful backer.
These two names are destined to spread throughout the entire Skysea Alliance.
The crowd gradually dispersed from the arena.
Wu Changkong glanced at Bai Yushan.
Are you alright?
"It's nothing," Bai Yushan shrugged. "His skills aren't good enough to hurt me."
Wu Changkong nodded and said nothing more.
He glanced at Gu Yue, his expression slightly complicated.
Leng Yaozhu...
The people of the Spirit Pagoda.
He never expected that Gu Yue and Bai Yushan were actually Leng Yaozhu's students.
Heavenly Phoenix Douluo, Deputy Tower Master of the Spirit Pagoda and Heavenly Leng Yaozhu.
That was Titled Douluo- level powerhouse who ranked among the top in the entire Federation, a powerful figure in the Spirit Pagoda, and someone whose every move would make the entire East Sea region tremble.
Wu Changkong stood still for a moment.
He seemed to remember something, then shook his head.
What do the Spirit Pagoda and Shrek Academy have to do with him?
At this moment, Wu Changkong is merely a teacher in the intermediate department of the Eastsea Academy, the homeroom teacher of Class Zero, and also the teacher of Bai Yushan and Gu Yue.
That's all.
As for who stands behind the students and who their teachers are, that's the students' own business.
He only needs to do what he's supposed to do and teach what he's supposed to teach, and that's enough.
Wu Changkong took a deep breath, suppressing those chaotic thoughts.
He glanced at Bai Yushan and Gu Yue, said "Go back and get some rest," and then turned and left.
Dressed in flowing white robes, with long hair cascading over her shoulders, her back was as straight and upright as a sword.
They quickly disappeared into the players' tunnel.
Bai Yushan watched his retreating figure and shrugged.
"Let's go back."
He patted Gu Yue on the shoulder.
Gu Yue nodded, and the two walked side by side off the field.
Along the way, the surrounding audience automatically parted to make way for them.
All eyes were on the two of them, filled with curiosity, amazement, and awe.
What just happened on the stage has completely reshaped everyone's perception of these two children.
These two names are destined to be known throughout the entire Skysea Alliance from today onwards.
Bai Yushan and Gu Yue, however, paid no attention to the stares of those around them, chatting amongst themselves as they leisurely walked out of the stadium.
On the other side, Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, and Xu Xiaoyan, who participated in the three-person team competition, also defeated their opponents and successfully advanced to the finals.
When the three of them came out of another arena, their faces were flushed with excitement.
"We won! We're in the finals!"
Xie Xie waved his fist, his face full of excitement.
Tang Wulin was also grinning from ear to ear, while Xu Xiaoyan covered her mouth, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons.
Xu Xiaoyan was the most active, and suddenly caught up with Bai Yushan and Gu Yue.
"Sister Gu Yue! We won too!"
Gu Yue nodded slightly. "Yes, well done."
Today was a very fruitful day for Class Zero of the Eastsea Academy.
They swept the gold and silver medals in the individual competition, advanced to the finals in the seven-person competition, and also advanced to the finals in the three-person competition.
All three projects made it to the finals.
This has never happened before in the history of the Eastsea Academy.
Back at the hotel, everyone went to their rooms to rest.
Bai Yushan took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and was preparing to sit cross-legged to meditate and cultivate.
The Communication Soul Tool on my wrist suddenly vibrated.
He looked down and saw a news item.
From: Teacher.
The message consisted of only a few words: "Go downstairs, to the lobby."