Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

"Ning Tian, ​​I will give you an answer to this matter. I hope you will wait patiently."

Yan Shaozhe is really exhausted right now. What is all this about? At this moment, he feels the same way Du Weiren did back then, wanting to quit his job and retire.

However, Lao Du and Fan Yu are both put on hold for the time being.

Fan Yu is alright; there are already few teachers in the Soul Guidance Department, so at most he just lost his position. But Lao Du was put in solitary confinement, and now Dean Yan Shaozhe has to do many things personally.

Ning Tian was immediately displeased upon hearing this: "Dean, responding only after the fact does not demonstrate sincerity at this moment. Moreover, with so much controversy surrounding the academy recently, we are genuinely worried about whether the academy can truly teach its students well."

"So, what kind of compensation do you want?" Yan Shaozhe was already desensitized to this kind of thing, or rather, he was already used to it.

Yan Shaozhe's interruption startled Ning Tian for a moment, but he quickly recovered and said, "Some compensation will do, but it can't be too perfunctory."

Yan Shaozhe thought to himself, “…”. The other party had said so much just to make him figure out a compensation plan on his own and to ensure his sincerity. Did they expect him to offer up a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone to be considered acceptable?
He wouldn't voice these complaints, but calmly replied, "I understand, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, Dean Yan."

Yan Shaozhe didn't even listen to Ning Tian's thanks, and turned around to leap down.

He planned to take Dai Huabin to see Elder Zhuang to see if there was any possibility of saving the little guy. If he really couldn't be saved, he would send him back to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

The academy is now deeply embroiled in public opinion storms and is not afraid of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion coming to make things difficult for it.

Ultimately, if it weren't for the sake of Dai Mubai's ancestor, the academy wouldn't have bothered to treat Dai Huabin, a member of a Soul Douluo family.

He should have been fired as early as when Dai Huabin first clashed with Tang San.

Yan Shaozhe strode up to Dai Huabin and glanced at the man who was covered in coal.

He reached out to lift the person up, but the instant his fingertips touched the other's clothes, a blinding bolt of lightning suddenly exploded. Violent lightning elements surged through his skin and into his meridians, the burning pain causing him to abruptly pull his hand back.

Staring at the flickering blue arc of electricity on his fingertips, Yan Shaozhe's brows furrowed into a deep knot.

Could this lightning element, imbued with destructive power, be the legendary ultimate lightning?

His pupils suddenly contracted, and the scene from not long ago exploded in his mind.

Unexpectedly, the boy's ultimate martial soul was the extremely rare ultimate lightning.

If the boy in the arms of the young master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School truly awakens the ultimate lightning martial soul, the academy will have gathered three ultimate martial souls—no, adding the naturally evil girl Mo Yan, the academy has quietly gathered four geniuses with ultimate martial souls!

Yan Shaozhe's Adam's apple bobbed, and his heart pounded violently in his chest.

With such a lineup, wouldn't they be guaranteed victory in the next Soul Master Tournament?

The negative public opinion surrounding the college is nothing more than a light drizzle before the storm.

Yan Shaozhe became happier the more he thought about it. He silently circulated his soul power to wrap Dai Huabin up to resist the damage from the lightning element. Then he prepared to head towards the Sea God Pavilion to find Elder Zhuang for treatment.

Just as he was about to take off, a teacher suddenly ran over and shouted anxiously, "Dean Yan, something terrible has happened!"

"What happened again?" Yan Shaozhe put away his martial spirit and looked at the teacher who had called him. He had a vague premonition that something bad was about to happen, but it shouldn't be worse than the current situation, right?
However, the teacher's next words instantly made Yan Shaozhe's face turn extremely ugly.

Shrek Academy, sparring arena. Tang San and Xu Sanshi have already stepped onto the stage, the two silently facing each other.

Seeing Tang San's ordinary-looking face, Xu Sanshi felt a nameless anger for some reason. How dare such an ordinary-looking guy steal his good brother Bei Bei's girlfriend?

Tang San's expression remained unchanged despite Xu Sanshi's hostility.

He understood that if he wanted to recreate his former glory, or even reach a higher level, he needed to constantly go through hardships. Everything he had encountered in the past few days was just a test for him, Tang San!

"Senior, please enlighten me!" Tang San's eyes instantly turned serious. He summoned his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, and two spirit rings slowly rose from his feet, one yellow and one purple, which shocked some students who did not know much about Tang San for a moment.

Xu Sanshi frowned slightly when he saw Tang San's martial soul and soul rings, but then relaxed.

In his opinion, even if the spirit rings of Blue Silver Grass are powerful, it is not something to be afraid of!
He immediately summoned his spirit, the Xuanming Shield, and three spirit rings rose from his feet, two yellow and one purple. His aura changed drastically in an instant, directly suppressing Tang San's aura.

"A three-ring Soul Master versus a Grand Soul Master, who do you think will win?" Xiao Xiao asked the people around her curiously.

"This Tang San is very cunning, so I think if Senior Xu Sanshi is careless, he might lose," Wang Dong said seriously, his eyes fixed on the battle below.

The Tang Clan is known for its skill in using hidden weapons. Looking at Tang San's lively eyes, Wang Dong always felt that the other party would use underhanded tricks.

Upon hearing Wang Dong's answer, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but ask curiously, "Wang Dong, why do I have a feeling that you have a grudge against that Tang San?"

It wasn't that Xiao Xiao was being paranoid, but the subtle hostility in Wang Dong's eyes when he looked at Tang San was so obvious that she couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Xiao Xiao, don't overthink it. Wang Dong did have a grudge against Tang San, but don't ask too many questions about the specifics," Hei said, trying to smooth things over.

"Oh oh oh"

Xiao Xiao nodded quickly, stopped asking questions, and turned her attention back to the fierce fight below.

No matter how high Tang San's talent is, if he were the same person from ten thousand years ago, he would definitely be able to crush many people to a certain extent.

However, there are too many geniuses in this era, and Blue Silver Grass is just a very ordinary martial soul, or even a product that has been eliminated by the times, so it can't play any role at all.

Soon, Tang San was being overwhelmed by Xu Sanshi and had no chance to fight back.

"The first soul skill, blue and silver entanglement!"

"Second Soul Skill"

Before Tang San could unleash his second soul skill, Xu Sanshi had already easily broken free from his first soul skill and charged straight at him.

A fist the size of a sandbag was already in front of him; there was no way to dodge it!
Just as Wang Dong predicted, what happened next was exactly what he expected.

As a member of the Tang Clan, how could Tang San not use hidden weapons?

Just as Xu Sanshi's fist was about to smash into Tang San's face, several gleaming hidden weapons slid out from Tang San's sleeve.

A confident smile curved his lips as he said in a deep voice, "I'll show you the power of Tang Clan's hidden weapons!"

(End of this chapter)