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One week later, on a clear morning.

A group of freshmen, ready to depart, gathered outside the gates of Shrek Academy.

This gathering is for the purpose of heading to the Star Dou Great Forest to help Oscar hunt for a spirit ring.

Leading the way at the front of the group was Tang San, who was covered in sweat.

He was holding an ordinary wood-chopping knife that he had bought from a blacksmith's shop.

Every swing of the sword was accompanied by the activation of the Mysterious Heaven Skill.

Tang San looked at his slightly reddened palms.

He secretly felt that this was a special physical training arranged by his older brother, and he absolutely could not slack off in the slightest.

The treatment of those in the middle of the team is completely different.

Gu Fan sat on a large, floating soft couch made entirely of Tianshan jade.

This thing was a means of transportation he obtained from the system shop using several hundred villain points. It came with a levitation array and was more stable than any carriage.

Xiao Wu curled up on the left side of the soft couch like a docile kitten.

She was holding a glass plate.

A pair of small hands peeled open the crystal-clear celestial grapes and carefully fed them into Gu Fan's mouth.

"Good brother, is it sweet?" Xiao Wu looked at him with a smile.

Gu Fan chewed on a grape.

He reached out and ruffled Xiao Wu's hair, which was adorned with rabbit ears.

"It's alright, not as sweet as yours."

Xiao Wu's pretty face flushed slightly, and she lowered her head shyly.

Standing on the other side was Ning Rongrong, the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Ning Rongrong was wearing a light blue dress and holding a folding fan woven from ten-thousand-year-old ice silkworm silk.

She fanned Gu Fan very diligently.

Just a few days ago, she was still basking in the glory of her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's wealth.

Until Gu Fan casually pulled out a palm-sized Immortal Realm Origin Stone.

The energy emanating from that stone caused cracks in several top-grade soul tools given to her by her father, Ning Fengzhi.

His pride, which had been pampered since childhood, was shattered on the spot.

All she could think about right now was clinging to this incredibly powerful and influential figure.

"Young master, is the wind still suitable?" Ning Rongrong bowed slightly.

Her eyes were full of flattery.

Gu Fan didn't look at her.

He turned his head and his gaze fell on Zhu Zhuqing, who was walking beside the soft couch.

Zhu Zhuqing was still wearing that tight black leather outfit today.

Her figure is perfectly outlined.

However, her gaze kept drifting towards the soft couch, seemingly unintentionally.

Every time her eyes met Gu Fan's, she would look away as if she had been electrocuted, her ears turning pink.

Dai Mubai, who was walking at the back of the group, took in all of this.

That's his fiancée.

Now she stares longingly at other men like a servant.

But he didn't dare utter a single word.

Dai Mubai's mind was filled with the image of the pure black ten-thousand-year soul ring that Gu Fan had stepped on that day; that fear was etched into his very bones.

After entering the outer perimeter of the Star Dou Great Forest, the light dimmed.

The roars of soul beasts could be heard from all around from time to time.

The group moved forward for a distance.

A strange, large snake with a phoenix tail and a rooster's comb darted out of the bushes ahead.

Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up.

"It's a crested serpent, perfect for Oscar. You little monsters, team up and take it down!"

Tang San and his companions were on high alert.

The group used all their skills, employing hidden weapons and soul techniques in turn.

After struggling for most of the hour, they finally managed to bring the crested snake to the brink of death.

Tang San wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Gu Fan, panting heavily.

He felt that the combo he had just used was perfect and hoped to receive praise from his older brother.

Gu Fan yawned.

He didn't even lift his eyelids.

"A few chickens pecking at each other, it's enough to make anyone sleepy."

Oscar held a dagger, ready to end the life of the soul beast.

Several whooshing sounds came from the air.

Three figures, an old man, a young boy, and a woman, landed on a tree branch nearby.

The old man leading the group held a pure silver cane carved with a dragon's head.

He looked down at the Shrek members from his high vantage point.

Eight spirit rings slowly rose from beneath his feet: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.

The terrifying pressure from Contra swept across the entire arena like a tidal wave.

This is Meng Shu, the Dragon Lord from the movie "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

The old woman, Snake Woman, standing beside him, sneered at Tianxiang.

Granddaughter Meng Yiran pointed to the crested snake on the ground.

"Grandpa, they're the ones who stole my spirit ring!" Meng Yiran stomped her foot angrily.

Zhao Wuji's face turned deathly pale.

He was just a Soul Saint, and had absolutely no chance of winning against a Soul Douluo.

He steeled himself and took a step forward.

"Senior Long Gong, this spirit beast was injured by our Shrek Academy first. There should always be a first-come, first-served principle."

Long Gong Meng Shu snorted coldly.

He slammed his dragon-headed cane heavily against the tree trunk.

A shockwave, visible to the naked eye, spread outwards.

"I said we saw it first, and that's final. You bunch of kids, get out of here, don't force me to bully you!"

Tang San gritted his teeth, enduring the oppressive force.

He had already loaded the hidden dart in his hand, ready to fight to the death.

Gu Fan, sitting on the floating soft couch, frowned slightly.

He sat up and reached in to pick at his ear.

"What kind of old dog is barking so loudly in the early morning? It's giving me a headache."

"What kind of old dog is barking so loudly in the early morning? It's giving me a headache."

These words drifted lightly throughout the entire venue.

Zhao Wuji gasped, his heart skipping a beat.

Meng Shu was furious.

He is a peerless dragon and snake renowned throughout the continent.

I'm respected wherever I go, but today I was called an old dog by some young punk.

"You brat, you're asking for death!" Meng Shu waved his dragon-headed cane.

The eighth black spirit ring burst forth with a blinding light.

He was prepared to teach this arrogant brat a lesson he would never forget.

Gu Fan was too lazy to even get up.

He called out softly in his heart.

"Tianyi".

Tianyi, hidden in the void, nodded slightly.

He didn't even use his magic weapon.

Only a wisp of aura belonging to the late stage of Golden Immortal was precisely sent through the void rift, landing on the heads of Dragon Duke Meng Shu and Snake Granny Chao Tianxiang.

It was a destructive force that defied description.

It transcends the dimensional laws of Douluo Continent.

It carries a primordial power capable of destroying the heavens and the earth.

Meng Shu's dragon-headed cane stopped in mid-air.

The anger in his eyes transformed into extreme fear.

He felt as if he were facing not a person, but a universe on the verge of collapse.

If this aura were to press down just one more inch, the souls of the entire family of three would be crushed into nothingness.

Those eight spirit rings, which they were so proud of, were like fragile soap bubbles in the face of this aura.

Meng Shu's back was soaked with cold sweat.

His legs were shaking uncontrollably.

With a snap.

The dragon-headed cane fell to the ground.

Snake Granny Chaotianxiang clutched her chest, almost unable to breathe.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Quickly teach him a lesson!" Meng Yiran, still confused, urged from the side.

Meng Shu slapped him hard across the face.

The smoke made Meng Yiran see stars.

"Shut up!"

Meng Shu's lips trembled as he bowed deeply in Gu Fan's direction.

His waist was bent at a ninety-degree angle.

"It's my old eyes that are failing me. We don't want this snake anymore. We've disturbed your enjoyment, young master, so we'll leave now."

After saying that, he didn't even dare to pick up the cane on the ground.

He grabbed his granddaughter by the collar and dragged the snake woman away like stray dogs into the depths of the forest.

The speed was more than ten times faster than when they arrived.

Zhao Wuji, Tang San, and the others looked at each other in bewilderment.

They had no idea what had happened.

All I saw was that arrogant Soul Master who was about to kill someone one second, and then slapped his granddaughter and ran away the next.

Tang San looked at Gu Fan, who was still lying on the soft couch eating grapes.

His admiration deepened even further.

The eldest brother didn't even lift a finger, yet he could terrify Contra.

This is a true hermit master.