Seeing Xiao Wu appear, Dan Heng, March 7th, and Stelle all had strange looks in their eyes.
"What's with that girl? I think I saw a rabbit's phantom," March 7th whispered.
"I saw it too! How did she do that? I want one too!" Stelle was a little envious. It would be great if she could change the rabbit into other forms; it would look so cool!
"She might possess a unique bloodline," Dan Heng speculated.
"That woman is a 100,000-year Soul Beast that transformed into human form. That phantom is her original form," Meng Huaifeng explained, though he couldn't see it, he knew what they were talking about.
"A monster?" March 7th asked.
"Kind of, but not quite the same thing," Meng Huaifeng replied.
Perhaps the four people's gazes were too direct, making Xiao Wu feel uncomfortable. Why were they looking at her like that? Had they discovered something? Impossible, they were so young, how could they be Titled Douluo?
Xiao Wu looked at Zhao Wuji for help: "Teacher Zhao, please look at Third Brother's injuries. You must get revenge for Third Brother."
Zhao Wuji knew that Tang San's father was the Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao, and that Tang Hao was likely hiding nearby. So, he was happy to stand up for Tang San, hoping Tang Hao would owe him a favor.
"Old Flander, what's there to talk about with these little brats? They dare to cause trouble at Shrek Academy; let's take them down first!"
Flander's brows furrowed. He didn't want the conflict to continue and wished to settle the matter peacefully. While his motto was 'Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre,' he also clearly knew who could be provoked and who could not.
"These young people are not simple; their strength is considerable, and their background is unknown."
"Not simple? How not simple? Are they as not simple as a Titled Douluo? Mighty Vajra Bear, possess!" Zhao Wuji swaggered towards Meng Huaifeng and the other three, activating his Martial Soul as he walked.
Zhao Wuji's short, stout figure instantly became burly, and seven Soul Rings rose around him.
"The Martial Souls in this world are a bit interesting, but these Soul Rings are so ugly and gaudy. Can't they be hidden?" March 7th looked at the colorful rings on his body, a little disgusted.
"It seems they can be hidden after becoming a god," Meng Huaifeng continued to whisper with March 7th.
"Ah? Star Gods?" March 7th's eyes widened.
"The gods of this world are just equivalent to high-level Pathstriders," Meng Huaifeng said, exasperated. The young girl was pretty, but her mind seemed a bit slow.
"That's acceptable then." March 7th scratched her head awkwardly, wondering if they, as outsiders, could also possess Martial Souls.
Although Flander was a little wary, he didn't think that he and Zhao Wuji together couldn't handle these young people.
Hearing Zhao Wuji mention Titled Douluo, he knew he was referring to Tang San's father, the Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao.
If Tang Hao found out that Tang San was injured and he, as the Dean, hadn't done anything, it would indeed be difficult to explain.
Since Zhao Wuji wanted to make a move, then so be it.
"I'll give you a chance: surrender peacefully to avoid broken bones. Don't worry, we won't harm your lives," Flander said to the four.
"Must it be this way? You should know that the fault is not ours," Dan Heng tried to avoid conflict.
"If you hurt our people, you must pay the price," Zhao Wuji said domineeringly.
"We already showed restraint," Dan Heng said helplessly. The last time he encountered such unreasonable people was... well, the last time.
"Enough nonsense, take this! Gravity Press!" Zhao Wuji's fifth Soul Ring lit up, and immense pressure bore down on the four from all directions.
Except for Meng Huaifeng, who swayed slightly, the other three barely reacted.
"I'll take care of this clumsy bear," Stelle said, pulling out her baseball bat and charging at Zhao Wuji.
"You dare to go head-to-head with me? How arrogant! Mighty Vajra Palm!" Zhao Wuji sneered, activating his Soul Skill and striking at Stelle with a palm.
"Teacher Zhao, go easy! Don't accidentally kill such a pretty girl!" Ma Hongjun mumbled, a little distressed.
"Rules are meant to be broken!"
"Boom!"
The baseball bat and the bear's paw collided. Stelle stood perfectly still, while the seemingly tall and robust Zhao Wuji was sent flying like a bowling pin.
"Bang."
Zhao Wuji crashed heavily in front of the Shrek Academy students, his arm twisted at an unnatural angle.
At the same time, March 7th launched her attack on Flander.
"Time of Ice-Etched Arrow Rain! Taste this girl's power!"
March 7th directly unleashed her ultimate move, a swipe of her small hand across her thigh, and seven or eight ice arrows were simultaneously nocked and shot at Flander in the air.
Along with the ice arrows, March 7th also launched various chaotic ice sculptures made from Six-Phased Ice, including a Pom-Pom ice sculpture, which rained down on Flander in an overwhelming torrent.
There was no escaping!
Flander could only do his best to avoid the seemingly lethal ice arrows, allowing some of the ice sculptures to hit him.
Ice spread over the areas where Flander was struck. Even though Flander used his Soul Power to resist, it didn't delay it for a moment. In an instant, he was frozen solid!
"Crack."
The frozen Flander fell straight to the ground.
In the hands of the two girls, two Soul Sages couldn't even last a single move, completely without resistance!
The two girls' strength in this world was at least comparable to a Titled Douluo; it would be a joke if they needed a second move to defeat a mere Soul Sage.
"How is this possible!?"
All the students of Shrek Academy were instantly dumbfounded, disbelieving, wondering if they were dreaming.
Ma Hongjun was completely stunned. He had just been flirting with a beautiful woman as usual, how did he end up provoking such powerful beings?
If you were so powerful, why didn't you say so earlier? Why be so good-tempered?
Flirting with such powerful individuals, it would be his just deserts if they killed him. Now, he had even implicated the Dean and Vice Dean.
"Thump!"
Tang San walked in front of Stelle, shielding Zhao Wuji behind him, and knelt heavily on the ground.
"Seniors, this is all my fault. I allowed Fatty to speak disrespectfully and then blindly stood up for him. I will bear all the blame alone. If you want to kill, kill me, and please spare the two Deans and everyone else."
The others remained silent. The strongest at Shrek Academy were Flander and Zhao Wuji, two Soul Sages. If they both fell in one encounter, what could the others do?
They just looked at Tang San with a mix of gratitude and sorrow.
What a good child, so loyal and righteous, willing to die to save their lives.
Tang San's words also woke up the stunned Ma Hongjun, who instantly became hot-blooded.
"Slap, slap, slap ~"
Ma Hongjun slapped himself several times, then slid to his knees beside Tang San.
"Sirs, I'm sorry, it's my fault, it has nothing to do with Little San. If you want to kill, kill me, it has nothing to do with anyone else." Ma Hongjun firmly knocked his head on the ground.
"Huh? Why does it feel like we're the villains again?" March 7th scratched her head, completely baffled.
One could only say that Tang San was very skilled at occupying the moral high ground.