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Especially the upcoming Continental Elite Tournament of Advanced Soul Master Academies—the supreme championship honor is the ultimate glory that every soul master dreams of their entire life!
Hearing these brainwashing remarks again, Dongfang Yao was furious and couldn't help but sneer: "This... big shit? Let me ask you, does Shrek Academy even have the qualifications to participate?"
Yu Xiaogang was speechless.
In fact, he had not given much thought to the specific details of the Soul Master Competition.
He was just mentioning it casually, intending to inspire Dongfang Yao and the other trainees' competitive spirit and team enthusiasm.
As for the hard requirement of qualifying for the competition, he currently has no proper solution.
Perhaps, in the future, we will need to persuade Flander to give up the name Shrek.
Should the entire faculty and students of this college be merged into other advanced colleges with excellent teaching conditions?
Yu Xiaogang subconsciously looked at Flander.
Flanders immediately looked away, pretending to admire the clouds on the horizon.
Xiao Gang, you're the one who brought up the Soul Master Competition, don't look at me.
But with all the teachers and students present, he, as the dean, couldn't just remain silent and offer no explanation.
Dongfang Yao frowned deeply again, her expression growing increasingly impatient.
Flander knew that if he continued to use empty rhetoric about camaraderie and team honor, it would only backfire.
He was determined not to let go of this genius girl whose strength was comparable to that of a Soul King.
But this is like taming a wild beast.
To truly integrate Dongfang Yao into the team, we can only let time work its magic before we find an effective method.
After all, even a dog will stop barking randomly once it gets used to people.
Flander firmly believed that the same was true of Dongfang Yao.
The longer she stays at Shrek Academy, the smoother her sharp edges will become, and the barriers between them will gradually disappear over time.
Flander cleared his throat, his face hardening, and said sternly, "We adults have our own ways of handling the qualification issue. Your primary task, children, is to focus on your training and obediently follow the master's teaching instructions! Do you all understand?"
Seeing no one respond, his sharp eyes swept across all the trainees, and his voice suddenly rose: "Did you all understand?!"
"Understood!" Tang San was the first to respond loudly.
He had no objection to receiving instruction from his teacher and agreed with Xiao Kun's suggestion.
The others echoed their agreement.
Seeing that the three women, led by Dongfang Yao, remained silent, Flander was in no hurry to press them.
He gave Yu Xiaogang a wink, signaling that he could continue.
Yu Xiaogang was somewhat unhappy that he had not achieved his goal.
He had nothing more to say. He glanced coldly at Dongfang Yao, who was resting with her eyes closed, and snorted disdainfully in his heart.
He then spoke, "Alright, you may all disperse now. Meet here tomorrow morning. Also, I don't want anyone absent from breakfast. Otherwise, you will receive special training!"
After saying that, Yu Xiaogang turned around and strode away.
The other teachers followed suit.
Watching the teachers walk away, Oscar leaned close to Tang San and whispered, "San, it seems your teacher is even more formidable than Dean Flander!"
Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Tang San immediately looked displeased and frowned, asking, "What are you laughing at?"
"I suddenly thought of something happy. Is laughing illegal?" Ning Rongrong made a face at him, then took the arms of her two friends and left without looking back.
Tang San stared intently at Dongfang Yao's receding figure, his inner dissatisfaction and hostility growing stronger.
Having already stolen his human-faced spider, how dare he now publicly defy his teacher?
How wise and great the teacher is! Everything he says is an irrefutable truth!
'This Dongfang Yao is so stubborn; she'll regret it one day!'
Xiao Wu, who was standing to the side, keenly noticed the anger surging in Tang San's eyes, as well as the cold hatred in his eyes when he looked at Dongfang Yao.
She opened her mouth, instinctively wanting to advise Tang San to try to avoid conflict with Dongfang Yao.
Because she learned from the Titan Giant Ape Erming that Dongfang Yao's brother, Dongfang Jing, was still alive!
Erming had repeatedly and seriously warned her that she must never reveal this information to anyone.
There are too many causes and effects involved behind this.
Xiao Wu wanted to say,
Third brother, you are indeed very capable, with exceptional talent.
However, compared to the mysterious and unpredictable Dongfang Jing, who can befriend 100,000-year-old soul beasts, the gap is probably quite large.
Thinking of Da Ming, Er Ming, and other ferocious beast predecessors.
In the end, Xiao Wu swallowed all her words and silently lowered her head.
In the girls' dormitory.
Dongfang Yao's expression carried a hint of melancholy.
Despite never being at a disadvantage in any argument since she entered Shrek Academy.
They can even deliver sharp retorts that leave the other party speechless and trembling in fear.
But, in the end, she was just a thoughtful and sensitive young girl.
Many times, she has been pushed into the spotlight, targeted by students, and reprimanded by teachers.
The atmosphere and philosophy of Shrek are completely at odds with the principles she holds dear deep in her heart.
If she doesn't stand up and argue her case...
Rongrong and Zhuqing have probably already been swayed by those arguments about teams and partners, and are deeply entangled in them.
"Yao'er, let me pat you~"
The three of them sat side by side on the bed, with Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing comforting Dongfang Yao's low spirits in their own ways.
Ning Rongrong used a head pat, while Zhu Zhuqing used face wash.
In this brief moment of warmth, Dongfang Yao couldn't help but silently pray:
'Brother, come quickly and pick up Yao'er.'
North of the Heavenly Dou Empire, in the far north.
The snow was white and the wind was biting cold.
As far as the eye can see, there is only an overwhelming expanse of white and an unfathomable deep blue.
Countless icicles hang upside down between glacial fissures, refracting the aurora and emitting a chilling light.
A giant emerald swan is flying at a steady speed ten thousand meters above the ground.
Chapter 163 Arriving in the Far North, the goal is to subdue the Snow Empress and achieve godhood.
This jade swan is incredibly elegant, with full, shimmering plumage.
Its enormous, emerald-green wings flapped slowly, easily dispelling the surrounding biting cold air, so that the people riding comfortably on its back felt no chill whatsoever.
And this noble swan is actually Brigitte's beast form.
"We've arrived." A gentle, ethereal voice transmitted through mental energy drifted into everyone's minds.
Brigitte slowly descended towards the vast, snow-covered land below.
On her back, Dongfang Jing, Wang Qiu'er, and A Yin also leaped down gracefully one after another.
Brigitte radiated a dazzling light, and her enormous swan-like body rapidly contracted and transformed within the light.
In the blink of an eye, she transformed back into the form of that stunningly beautiful human woman.
She gently gathered her cascading emerald green hair with her slender fingers, her beautiful eyes darting around as she carefully observed the changes in Dongfang Jing's expression.
With a hint of inexplicable nervousness, she asked softly, "Little Mirror, what do you think?"
Even she herself didn't realize why she had done such a thing.
Dongfang Jing didn't understand for a moment what his master was referring to.
A glance around revealed nothing but glaciers and snowfields.
Finally, the attack landed on Brigitte, and he quickly realized what was happening.
He took a step forward and tentatively grasped Brigitte's soft, boneless hand.
The boy's purple eyes were as deep and clear as ever, without any impurities, and he said sincerely, "You are beautiful, very pretty. Whether it was before, just now, or now."
Brigitte subtly averted her gaze, not daring to meet his burning eyes.
But that sense of tension had already dissipated.
A relaxed and warm smile bloomed on her lips: "That's good."
Then, they realized that their hands were clasped together.
She struggled to break free with minimal effort, a hint of resentment in her voice, and said softly, "You are a disciple; you cannot lay a hand on your master."
"Yes, disciple knows his mistake." Dongfang Jing obediently withdrew his hand, a faint smile still on his face.
But beneath that smile lay a hint of loneliness and helplessness.
"Oh!"
Feeling a light, painless punch coming from his back, Dongfang Jing turned around.
Wang Qiu'er urged expressionlessly, "Hurry up and get down to business. This godforsaken place is freezing. Can your body handle it?"
Dongfang Jing and Wang Qiu'er are able to move freely in the core area of the far north thanks to Bi Ji's continuous supply of gentle energy, which envelops them like a warm current.
As a titled Douluo, Ah Yin possesses enough strength to withstand the severe cold.
However, the plants are restrained by the frigid environment here, and even she would find it difficult to survive if she stayed in the core area for too long.
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