Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

The crystal ball shone brightly in her hand, though it was slightly less dazzling than Tang San's.

"It's her!" Tang San's eyes narrowed. He hadn't expected that the other party was also a genius Soul Master!

"Level 27! That's certainly acceptable!" The testing instructor nodded.

Before Ning Rongrong could react, Zhu Zhuqing snatched the crystal ball from her hand.

Ning Rongrong felt something blinding her, and she stared blankly at the fiery scene!

Click!

Without warning, the crystal ball shattered in Zhu Zhuqing's hands.

"Another Soul Master?! Where did these people come from? My salary is going to be docked!"

The test teacher's eyes twitched, and he gave a helpless, bitter smile. It was a fortunate thing to have such an excellent student join the team!

"Alright, Mu Bai! Take them all over there!"

'She's already a Soul Master?!'

Dai Mubai glanced at Zhu Zhuqing with a complicated look in his eyes, and a sudden thought of retaliation welled up in his mind.

"Yes!"

Without giving it much thought, Dai Mubai respectfully responded and led the group deeper into the academy.

Along the way, he also introduced the history of Shrek Academy to the group.

They only accept those with exceptional talent, not those who are useless. Those who do not reach the Soul Master level by the age of twenty cannot graduate.

Over the course of twenty years, a total of sixty-two students were admitted, and fourteen of them graduated.

All graduates became prominent figures who attracted worldwide attention. The most outstanding ones even held positions in the Spirit Hall, with their status second only to the Pope!

Ning Rongrong, who was secretly observing Zhu Zhuqing's large breasts, suddenly frowned upon hearing Dai Mubai's introduction.

As the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, how could she not know of such a person?!

Tang San clenched his fist, his eyes gleaming. The master hadn't lied to him after all; he had come to the right place!

"Okay, we're here!"

Dai Mubai stopped in his tracks. Tang San and the others had arrived at an open space, about two hundred square meters in size. In the middle of the space was a rocking chair, on which lay a middle-aged man of about fifty years old.

"Mu Bai, so many people have actually made it to the fourth level this time?"

The rough voice rang out, and the group felt their ears ringing.

"Teacher Zhao, that's not all. Their soul power has exceeded level twenty-five, and there are even two Soul Venerables!"

"There's even a Soul Master! Haha... Perfect, I was just about to stretch my muscles!"

A figure as imposing as a city wall suddenly stood up; though not tall, he looked quite majestic.

His clothes couldn't hide his bulging muscles at all, and his amiable expression, combined with his muscular physique, still created an unimaginable pressure on Tang San and the others!

"I plan to personally take charge of this fourth challenge!"

"Teacher Zhao, isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Dai Mubai frowned, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes. "This should be my job..."

"Hmph! You think you can handle this? You got beaten up outside yesterday... Besides, with the dean away, I, Zhao Wuji, am the biggest person in the academy! If I say it's okay, it's okay!"

Zhao Wuji glared at him, finalized the matter, and then took out an incense stick, flicked it between two fingers, and lit it immediately.

"I'll give you the time it takes for an incense stick to burn to formulate your tactics. Then, all you have to do is survive that time against me!"

puff!

With a seemingly effortless toss, the incense stick in his hand landed firmly on the ground without the slightest wobbling!

"If you need my information, you can ask that kid Mu Bai! Hehe..."

After saying that, Zhao Wuji lay back down in the chair, looking relaxed and carefree.

"Hehe..." Dai Mubai chuckled wryly twice and slowly approached Tang San and the others. "I didn't expect Teacher Zhao to actually take action himself. Well then, you can only pray for your own good fortune!"

"Brother Dai, what level of expert is this Teacher Zhao?"

Tang San also felt a sense of pressure and looked at him with a serious expression.

"Teacher Zhao, he is the vice dean of our academy, his martial soul is the Mighty Vajra Bear, and he is a level 76 Soul Saint!"

"Is he the Immovable King Zhao Wuji?" Ning Rongrong asked in surprise.

"You actually know Teacher Zhao's name?"

"Hehe... I've heard from my elders that he was hunted down in his early years and then disappeared for more than ten years. I never expected that he would come here to teach and educate people!"

Ning Rongrong looked at Zhao Wuji, who was still resting with his eyes closed on the recliner, with a strange expression.

Who would have thought that someone with a bad reputation in the Soul Master world would actually reform and become a teacher?

"..."

After a brief pause, Dai Mubai continued to explain Zhao Wuji's martial spirit, soul power, and the soul skills he knew.

"That's all I know. Since things have come to this, why don't you introduce yourselves and get to know each other first?"

Tang San looked around at the others and, seeing that none of them made a move, spoke first.

"Tang San, weapon spirit Blue Silver Grass, level 29 control-type battle spirit master!"

"Zhu Zhuqing, Beast Martial Soul Nether Cat, Level 32 Agility-Attack Type Battle Soul Master!"

"Zhu Zhuqing!? You're Zhu Zhuqing!?"

Before her cool voice could finish, Ning Rongrong exclaimed in surprise!

He looked her up and down, especially at her impressive figure.

"You know me?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at her strangely, as she should have never seen her before.

"Hmm, I've heard of you!" Ning Rongrong looked down at her fried egg, then glanced at Zhu Zhuqing's magnanimous heart.

His originally blue eyes suddenly glowed red, filled with envy and jealousy for her figure, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Hmph! That's so unfair... No wonder that guy can't get over you!"

"!!"

Zhu Zhuqing, who had been feeling very uncomfortable under her burning gaze,

Upon hearing Ning Rongrong's words, it was as if a lightning bolt had struck his mind, and his body trembled.

Zhu Zhuqing now understood how Xiao Wu felt when she approached her.

"You know him too, right? How is he doing now?!"

"what!"

Hearing their conversation, Xiao Wu perked up and quickly walked to Ning Rongrong's side, grabbing her arm and startling her.

"I...I am Xiao Wu..."

Noticing Ning Rongrong's struggle, Xiao Wu also gave her name, her eyes filled with anticipation and trepidation.

Ning Rongrong calmed down upon hearing this familiar name.

Looking at the tall girl in front of me with a pair of rabbit ears on her head.

Feeling a little strange, Ye Qiu wondered how he knew they would all come here.

Then she pouted unhappily.

She still remembered the first time she kissed Ye Qiu, he mistook her for the Xiao Wu in front of him...

"What's wrong? Is he not doing well?"

Seeing her suddenly distressed expression, Xiao Wu became a little worried.

Seeing Xiao Wu's anxious expression, Ning Rongrong quickly put aside her lingering resentment.

Don't worry! He's doing well now, and he even wrote you a letter!

"A letter!?" Xiao Wu was stunned, her eyes were already a little blurry, and there were some tears in the corners of her eyes.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing quickly gathered around.

Although she didn't speak, her eyes were full of expectation.

Did Ye Qiu also write a letter to himself?

Dai Mubai and Tang San stared blankly at the three of them, somewhat confused about what they were talking about.

Tang San frowned as he watched this scene.

"Xiao Wu... let's discuss this first..."

"you shut up!"

Xiao Wu shouted at Tang San. She didn't care about the bullshit entrance exam; she just wanted to see the letter Xiao Qiu had written to her!

"Give me the letter right away!"

Chapter 148 Don't Blame Me for Being Heartless