Douluo Continent, my martial soul is the Silver Dragon King.

When Lu Chen came out, everyone's eyes were on him.

Oscar looked at Lu Chen and swallowed hard. "This...this looks like a kid who just awakened his martial spirit..."

Ning Rongrong, who had been hiding in the shadows and had not participated in the battle between the Shrek Seven Devils and Canghui Academy, even revealed a hint of jealousy in her eyes.

Will even the proud daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School ever be jealous of others?

The answer is yes.

Just two days ago, Flander belittled Ning Rongrong and even compared her to Oscar.

Ning Rongrong was only twelve years old at the time, a time when she was very competitive.

When she heard the dean say that Oscar was a food-type soul master with innate full soul power, even she, as arrogant as she was, had to admit that Oscar was a genius.

However, Ning Rongrong was simply unconvinced by Oscar's talent; she believed that as long as she worked hard, she could surpass Oscar.

However, Ning Rongrong respected Tang San. This was because Tang San had defeated Teacher Zhao Wuji in a one-on-one battle upon entering the academy. This made Ning Rongrong completely unwilling to be presumptuous in front of Tang San.

Because Tang San is strong enough that even she has to show him respect.

However, even the incredibly strong Tang San was injured by a 6-year-old named Lu Chen!

They didn't even realize what methods Lu Chen had used!

This was the first time Ning Rongrong had felt jealous.

And this emotion was directed at a 6-year-old child!

At this moment, Dai Mubai, standing in front of the Shrek Seven Devils, looked on with fear in his eyes. He shouted loudly at Lu Chen:

"Impossible! My brother is so strong, how could a 6-year-old like you possibly hurt him? Absolutely impossible! You must have a master hiding behind you. Call out that master!"

What kind of hero hides their head and tail?

Lu Chen rubbed his ears helplessly.

People's joys and sorrows are not shared; Lu Chen just found him noisy.

Lu Chen responded calmly, "Dai Mubai, stop making such a racket in the middle of the night, it's driving me crazy."

Lu Chen's calm demeanor stunned Dai Mubai.

At this moment, Ma Hongjun emerged engulfed in flames. His eyes held a mixture of fire, anger, and perhaps both. "Boss Dai, why waste words with him! Let's take him down together!"

"Fatty, don't make any rash moves!"

At this moment, Tang San, who was lying on the ground, actually managed to support himself and shouted at Ma Hongjun.

However, it was too late for Tang San to say that. Ma Hongjun had already transformed into a fiery red streak of light and flew towards Lu Chen!

"Let me see just how much you're worth!"

Lu Chen looked at Ma Hongjun flying towards him and smiled slightly. "People say that you, Ma Hongjun, are so despicable because you're possessed by evil fire, and they want to clear your name. But according to that logic, aren't those evil soul masters who devour people's hearts wronged?"

At this moment, a bright white spirit ring appeared behind Lu Chen.

When the shimmering white spirit rings began to flash, Lu Chen's eyes turned silver-white.

As Ma Hongjun attacked, Lu Chen had already found a hiding spot through mental detection, and then slightly turned to the side, dodging Ma Hongjun's attack in an extremely elegant manner.

Ma Hongjun failed to attack Lu Chen and, like a cannonball, crashed into the hotel wall due to inertia.

Lu Chen glanced at the mess behind him, shook his head, and said, "A phoenix fallen into the wilderness is no better than a chicken; it's truly the case."

After making a remark, Lu Chen turned around.

Suddenly, a gust of wind struck him, and in the blink of an eye, Dai Mubai's fist, containing terrifying energy, was already in front of him!

"You bullied my brother, you deserve to go to hell!"

Dai Mubai's fist carried a fierce wind, and the three spirit rings behind him shone brightly.

It can only be said that this is worthy of Shrek Academy's motto: "Even a rabbit needs to go all out to fight an eagle." When Dai Mubai faced a child who was about six years old and whose spirit rings were still white, he still chose to go all out!

However, Lu Chen's mental detection was always on, so how could he not have noticed when Dai Mubai arrived?

Two dark metal tubes suddenly appeared under Lu Chen's feet, followed by two streams of white steam shooting out from them.

This is an improved version of the soul-guided propulsion device, which can rapidly increase one's speed during combat. With the help of this soul-guided propulsion device, Lu Chen easily dodged Dai Mubai's attack and quickly increased the distance between the two.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was watching the battle from a distance, frowned upon seeing this. "This speed is too fast. It's hard to imagine that a Soul Master with only one ring can have such speed."

"It's a soul tool," Ning Rongrong replied thoughtfully, standing beside Zhu Zhuqing.

"Soul tools? Aren't they just for storing things?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ning Rongrong in surprise.

"You're right, most of the soul tools on Douluo Continent are antiques used for storage." Ning Rongrong looked at Lu Chen with a serious expression.

She continued, "However, this does not mean that soul tools have no other uses."

My father once thought of using soul tools to protect the people of our sect, but the craft of making soul tools has long been lost, and even if they could be made, their stability would be very poor.

If the forces behind this child can mass-produce this type of soul tool, then our sect should probably strive to cooperate with him.

After she finished speaking, Ning Rongrong's eyes gleamed with an unusual light.

Ning Rongrong is indeed a person with a strong sense of self-respect, but when it comes to considering the interests of the sect, she becomes extremely serious, and even her initial jealousy towards Lu Chen is deeply suppressed.

"Xiao Ao, you don't need to keep giving me sausages. This is a psychological blow, not a physical one."

The injured Tang San relied on Oscar's shoulder to support himself.

"You mistress, what you've done..."

Oscar looked at Tang San with a worried expression in his eyes.

Tang San gave a bitter smile. "Brother Dai and Fatty are both fighting the enemy. As their brother, how could I not lend them a hand?"

"Brother, can you still hold on? Don't push yourself, I'll take your place," Xiao Wu said worriedly.

Tang San gently pinched Xiao Wu's cheek. "No need. Even if a Soul Master with many tricks up his sleeve, the three of us are enough to deal with a one-ring Soul Master."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong, who was standing to the side, quietly stuck out her tongue.

Tang San is currently level 29, Fatty is in his twenties, and Dai Mubai is in his thirties. What are these three, with their level of strength, trying to gang up on a one-ring Soul Master for?

And they still say it's enough? They've already taken advantage of the weak and the many, and now they have to pretend they're innocent.

Anyway, Ning Rongrong disdains such things.