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

Zhao Wuji's two-meter-tall body collapsed to the ground like a small mountain. No matter what he did, he couldn't pull out the Silver Dragon Spear, which was now relentlessly absorbing his power.

Zhao Wuji's originally robust body was now visibly thinning out.

Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his entire eye was blood red from the pain, which was quite terrifying.

"I never thought I'd stumble here!"

Zhao Wuji suddenly raised his head and glared at Lu Chen, who was not far away.

He knew that if he allowed the Silver Dragon Spear to devour him, he would be completely absorbed and turned into a skeleton in just a few breaths.

"I surrender! I surrender! I'll teach my students a lesson!"

Zhao Wuji finally couldn't hold on any longer.

His body was shrinking continuously, and he couldn't even maintain his Martial Soul Possession state. He was even weak and powerless when he said these words.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji, this troublemaker, had finally given in, Lu Chen stretched out his hand, and the Silver Dragon Spear, as if sensing its master's will, passed through Zhao Wuji's right shoulder and returned to his hand.

Amazingly, even after piercing through Zhao Wuji's body, the Silver Dragon Spear returned to Lu Chen's hand still completely white, without a trace of blood, with only the tip of the spear emitting a chilling light.

Lu Chen remained silent, simply looking calmly at Zhao Wuji, who was lying on the ground panting heavily.

But it's different for everyone else around.

Who would have thought that a one-ring Soul Master could threaten the life of a seven-ring Soul Saint?

They were all utterly shocked, staring at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen put away the Silver Dragon Spear and slowly returned to his seat.

At this moment, the previously silent scene was suddenly shattered by a terrifying sound:

"A Soul Master with only one ring actually defeated a Soul Saint with seven rings!!!"

This sentence is like a stone thrown into a lake, creating ripples.

Everyone was whispering and discussing the battle.

Even Ning Rongrong, who came from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, couldn't help but cover her mouth with both hands and look at Lu Chen, who was drinking quietly, in surprise.

"I never expected that he would actually defeat Zhao Wuji..."

When they enrolled at Shrek Academy, the Shrek Seven Devils had already fought Zhao Wuji. In the end, it was Tang San who used hidden weapons to delay Zhao Wuji for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

However, Zhao Wuji never suffered such serious injuries during his one-on-one fight with Tang San!

Although Tang San's hidden weapons were strange and mysterious, they failed to have a fatal effect on Zhao Wuji.

However, the young man in front of him forced Zhao Wuji to admit defeat, or else he would die.

"Should we go up?" Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes darted towards Lu Chen, her mind racing.

Finally, she made up her mind, her eyes filled with determination.

She walked out from behind the Shrek Seven Devils and headed towards Lu Chen.

Oscar was naturally the first to notice Ning Rongrong's unusual behavior. He called out to her, "Rongrong, where are you going?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong turned around with a cold gaze, glanced at Oscar, and said, "Are we that close? Why are you calling me that?"

Dai Mubai blocked Ning Rongrong's path, his gaze unfriendly as he questioned, "Why didn't you use your martial soul to assist everyone just now?"

Ning Rongrong blinked her big eyes innocently and said, "Does that mean with my martial spirit's enhancement, you'll be able to defeat them?"

Dai Mubai looked at Ning Rongrong with a dark expression. "So where are you going now?"

Dai Mubai is different from Oscar. Oscar wanted Ning Rongrong to stay mainly because Oscar liked Ning Rongrong, but Dai Mubai is the leader of the team. With the teacher not around, he has an obligation to take on the responsibility of maintaining team harmony.

Ning Rongrong showed no respect for Dai Mubai, coldly snorting, "What business is it of yours where I go? Anyway, I won't be a student of Shrek Academy anymore."

Zhu Zhuqing then came out and asked, "Rongrong, are you leaving the Shrek Seven Devils?"

Ning Rongrong nodded, her complexion improving slightly.

Among the Shrek Seven Devils, she still had some affection for Zhu Zhuqing.

Ning Rongrong said frankly, "How much can I learn from an academy that can't even defeat a first-ring Soul Master?"

Now I'm not afraid to tell you, I've wanted to complain about this for a long time. This academy trains its students to either run laps or eat giant sausages? Oh, right, and compete against other Soul Masters.

"I just don't understand, what's so great about this academy? At least the Royal Academy has a simulated environment, this lousy academy has nothing, and the enrollment fee is ridiculously expensive."

As Ning Rongrong spoke, her gaze fell upon Dai Mubai.

"Zhu Qing, let me give you a piece of advice: if you really want to defeat this zombie-faced guy, you should leave Shrek Academy as soon as possible. You won't learn anything here."

Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly upon hearing Ning Rongrong's words, neither refuting nor agreeing, but remaining silent.

"Who are you calling a zombie face!" Dai Mubai shouted.

"Who knows? I'll just say whatever comes to mind." Ning Rongrong waved her hand. "Alright, I'm leaving now. Good luck to us."

Ning Rongrong looked at Oscar again, "I can't stand eating these disgusting sausages anymore."

After saying that, Ning Rongrong walked past Dai Mubai and headed towards Lu Chen.

Just as Ning Rongrong was about to walk over to Lu Chen, three figures arrived in front of Lu Chen even before her.

It was an old man and an old woman with their granddaughter.

When Ning Rongrong saw the three people clearly, she couldn't help but frown. "Dragon and Snake? What are they doing here?"

Ning Rongrong was unaware that the Dragon Lord and Snake Lady were here because the Dragon Lord had encountered a ferocious beast in the forest. Now that they had left the forest, they were naturally able to encounter them in the town.

All that could be heard was Long Gong stroking his beard and laughing, "Young Master Lu is truly a hero among young men! Even a troublemaker like Zhao Wuji has to be defeated."

Lu Chen smiled slightly, "I am honored by Senior Long Gong's high regard. I merely took advantage of his unpreparedness. If Zhao Wuji had truly taken this seriously, I fear my head would have rolled in just a few breaths."

"Ah, that's not quite right!" said the Dragon Lord. "Since the emergence of Douluo Continent, there has never been a story of a one-ring Soul Master defeating a Soul Saint. Young Master Lu has set a precedent."

As he spoke, Long Gong's eyes crinkled with a fawning smile. He pushed his granddaughter in front of Lu Chen and said, "If Young Master Lu doesn't mind, this old man has a favor to ask."

"Senior, please speak," Lu Chen replied.

"Young Master Lu is venturing into the Douluo Continent alone; you must be lacking in help. My granddaughter is a three-ring Soul Master; she can assist you. She's skilled in all sorts of chores, like making mattresses and serving others. What do you say, Young Master Lu?"