Douluo Continent: Shrek Prince, Getting to the Root of the Matter

Chapter 137 Rewards

Clearly, the somber expressions were not limited to the group from the Body Sect.

Inside the venue.

Jing Hongchen hid among the crowd of spectators below, her brows furrowed so deeply that they seemed to drip water, her face so gloomy it could drip water.

He watched the entire coronation ceremony clearly.

But that's precisely why his expression was so unpleasant.

"A Soul Master at the Soul Sect level can actually be this powerful! And that Long Aotian is no ordinary person either!"

These two can use methods beyond soul skills—could this be the true mark of a powerful soul master?

Jing Hongchen clenched her fists, her mind filled with endless thoughts.

"Yu Wudao—this child will surely become a major threat to our Sun Moon Empire in the future!"

At that moment, Mu En, who was in the main seat, spoke up and said something that shocked Jing Hongchen even more.

"Since the Master of the Red Dust Hall has arrived, why not take a seat? If others find out, they might accuse Shrek Academy of being unhospitable!"

Jing Hongchen's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints. He looked up and saw Mu En staring straight at him.

His heart skipped a beat, as if it had gone on strike for a moment.

"How did he know I was here? He even knows my name?"

Knowing that hiding was pointless, Jing Hongchen put on a stern face and tried his best to appear calm as he walked out of the crowd and then leisurely sat down in the spot where Du Busi had left.

Mu En smiled and said to Yu Wudao, "Wudao, please take your seat first!"

Yu Wudao nodded and walked straight to the center of the arena, taking his seat in front of Mu En.

Mu En turned to look at Xian Lin'er, who nodded subtly.

Then Mu En waved his hand, and Yan Shaozhe announced loudly, "The coronation ceremony is officially complete! I declare! From this moment on, Yu Wudao is the Young Master of the Sea God Pavilion!"

As the voice faded, the Shrek students, Tianlongmen disciples, and residents of Shrek City began to cheer Yu Wudao's name in unison!

"Yu Wudao! Young Master!"

"Yu Wudao! Young Master!"

"Yu Wudao! Young Master!"

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The enormous sound seemed to shake the entire Shrek City!

As soon as Moon raised his hand, the scene fell silent again.

"Zhang Lexuan, Bei Bei, Yu Tianlong, Long Jingni, Xu Sanshi, Wang Dong'er, Jiang Nannan, Nan Qiuqiu, Ning Tian, ​​Huo Yuhao! Ten people, step forward!"

As Yan Shaozhe's voice fell, these people emerged from the seats of the elders, from behind the seniors, or from the student seats below the venue, and then gathered in the open space in the middle of the square.

"You performed exceptionally well in this Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, winning the championship for your academy at a relatively young age and adding to its glory!"

Therefore, the college has decided to commend you!

Yan Shaozhe's expression was solemn yet tinged with pain.

The thought that these rewards should have originally belonged to his disciples caused him immense heartache.

"Zhang Lexuan!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Lexuan stepped forward and said in a strong voice, "Yes!"

"As the team leader, you were responsible and dedicated, enabling each team member to unleash their full potential, making a tremendous contribution! The academy has decided to award you a Golden Fruit! Furthermore, you are permitted to choose a cultivation chamber in the Sea God Pavilion for one more time!"

Go to the Sea God's Pavilion later to collect your reward.

"Lexuan thanks the college for its nurturing!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Lexuan returned to the group.

"Bei Bei, Yu Tianlong, Long Jingni, Xu Sanshi, Wang Dong'er, Jiang Nannan, Nan Qiuqiu, Ning Tian, ​​Huo Yuhao!"

Next, Yan Shaozhe called out everyone's names in a row, and everyone responded in unison.

"Here!" ×n

"You nine people were not afraid of strong opponents in the competition and fully demonstrated your strength, which also played a huge role in winning the championship!"

Therefore, based on the academy's discussion, it has been decided to grant you the qualification to advance to the inner academy ahead of schedule. Furthermore, in your subsequent cultivation, you will also be able to use the Sea God Pavilion's cultivation chamber once, which will not be counted within the number of times you can advance to the inner academy!

In addition, as long as you can successfully advance to the title level in the future, you will be qualified to become a senior elder!

I hope you—”

Upon hearing this, a chorus of envious voices immediately arose from the students' seats.

Putting everything else aside, the value of just one extra opportunity to cultivate in the secret chamber of the Sea God Pavilion is immeasurable.

However, Yu Wudao, who was sitting in the chair, clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

Zhang Lexuan was already a Soul Douluo, and her status in the academy was not low, so even though the reward was relatively meager, Yu Wudao didn't say anything. After all, he had often put personal matters before public duty for Zhang Lexuan's sake.

But isn't this reward for the team members just empty promises, aside from a chance to train?

He interrupted Yan Shaozhe directly, saying, "One golden fruit for each person!"

"What?!"

Yan Shaozhe's eyes widened instantly. He looked at Yu Wudao and hurriedly said, "Young Master Wu—these golden fruits only bear ten fruits every hundred years, and today they've already produced ten in just one day—"

However, before he could finish speaking, Yu Wudao pointed at the token at his waist, then at Yan Shaozhe, and said, "If you keep arguing, you'll have to pay!"

Yan Shaozhe immediately shut up.

Logically speaking, people who have acquired such power usually do not abuse it for personal matters in order to maintain their prestige and influence.

They won't even use it unless absolutely necessary.

But clearly, Yu Wudao isn't that kind of person.

Yan Shaozhe gritted his teeth, making a grinding sound, and said through gritted teeth, "Fine! One more golden fruit for each person!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the players on the sidelines erupted in cheers.

"Long live the Young Master!" ×n

"puff"

Yan Shaozhe felt as if a sharp arrow had pierced his heart, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Alright, children, you can go back now. We need to talk about other things."

Mu En waved his hand, looking at Jing Hongchen with an inscrutable expression.

The others around him also looked at him with curiosity, especially the ruler of the Douluo Three Kingdoms.

Everyone returned to their seats, and then Mu En spoke up, asking, "Master Hongchen, how have you been?"

Jing Hongchen's back was soaked with cold sweat, and his scalp tingled as he asked, "I have never met you before, so how could you say 'how have you been'?"

Mu En smiled and explained, "Several years ago, when Wudao was still quite young, I visited Mingde Hall once, and that's when I learned the name of the Hongchen Hall Master."

"I visited once —"

Jing Hongchen instantly broke out in goosebumps, feeling incredibly scared.

"I was completely unaware! Are the methods of Soul Masters truly so bizarre? Doesn't that mean those Soul Tools—"

Mu En completely ignored Jing Hongchen's thoughts and instead asked, "Sect Master Hongchen, in your opinion, which is the true mainstream in this era: Soul Masters or Soul Tools?"

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