Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

After seeing off the persistent Xu Sanshi, Beibei thought about returning to the teahouse to close with Tang Ya.

I never expected to see this when I opened the door.

"Zhang Mo? What are you doing here?" Bei Bei asked, frowning slightly.

Zhang Mo clearly had no intention of answering Bei Bei's question. He stood up and said, "I hope Miss Tang Ya will not forget our agreement."

Zhang Mo straightened his clothes and turned to leave the teahouse.

But Beibei wasn't about to let him leave so easily; her tall frame blocked the doorway.

"What did you promise Xiaoya?!" Beibei lost control of her emotions, a rare occurrence for her.

Beibei was terrified of Zhang Mo because, in his view, Zhang Mo was a terrifying person.

The junior brother was a prodigy, but he was targeted by him on the first day of school, and then took him in as a disciple when the junior brother was disheartened.

Furthermore, even Director Du didn't know his own identity, so how did Zhang Mo know?

Whenever Beibei thinks about these things, she feels that Zhang Mo is like a spider on a huge spider web.

Blue electricity began to crackle around Beibei, and crackling sounds echoed in the air.

"Let him go."

At that moment, Tang Ya's voice came.

"But, Xiaoya..." Beibei's voice gradually trembled.

"Let him go!!" Tang Ya shouted loudly.

Beibei lowered her head and then stepped aside to let the door open.

Zhang Mo walked out the door, turned back and said with a smile, "Thank you, Sect Leader Tang." Then he left the teahouse.

After Zhang Mo left, Bei Bei rushed to Tang Ya and asked anxiously, "Xiao Ya, what exactly did you promise him?"

Tang Ya had been keeping her head down and hadn't said a word since earlier.

Beibei was terrified that one day in the future, Tang Ya would become as worshipful and dependent on Zhang Mo as his junior brother. He didn't know what that person was after, and he dared not think about it.

Beibei shook Tang Ya's shoulder.

"..."

"What did you say, Xiaoya?"

"He said he would help me revive the Tang Clan. But he won't join the Tang Clan," Tang Ya finally said.

What? Reviving the Tang Clan? This is the answer Bei Bei least wanted to hear, yet it's so deeply ingrained in her mind.

"Why? Xiaoya? Why? We will all help you revive the Tang Sect! Me, Junior Brother, and so many new junior brothers and sisters are working hard!"

"Why? Xiaoya!" Beibei asked, puzzled.

Tang Ya remained silent. She put her arm around her shoulder and said slowly, "I'm a little tired today. You should go home first, Beibei, okay?"

Beibei wanted to say something more, but when he saw the deep weariness and sorrow in Tang Ya's eyes, he hesitated to speak.

Beibei gradually calmed down and said, "I'm sorry, Xiaoya, I got too excited."

Tang Ya shook her head and said, "It's not your fault, it's my fault for not discussing it with you beforehand."

"Okay, then you should get some rest and not work too hard." After saying that, Beibei walked straight to the door of the teahouse and left.

With a clang, the door opened and Beibei left the teahouse. Tang Ya felt her knees buckle and she knelt on the ground, hugging her knees and burying her head.

She rarely argued with Beibei. As Beibei's lover, how could she not know what Beibei was worried about? But she couldn't help it; in her heart, the weight of revenge far outweighed that of her lover.

"Mom and Dad, what should I do? I'm so tired..." Two lines of tears streamed down Tang Ya's face.

……

Soon, it was time for Elder Xuan to instruct the Shrek Seven Devils again.

Zhang Mo stood to the side with a worried look on his face.

Ugh, what's going on here? Why are they forcing me into being the eighth person?

Zhang Mo has been quite free these days. He doesn't have to go to class anymore. He spends his days reading the academy's books and helping Du Weilun. He's having a very leisurely time.

However, Zhang Mo knew clearly in his heart that two bombs had not yet been defused. They would be detonated one after the other during this Soul Master Competition.

One is Ma Xiaotao, and the other is Tang Ya.

Although he used a strategy of appeasement to keep Tang Ya in check, he was still afraid that while he was away from the academy, Tang Ya would leave on her own and embark on a path of no return.

"Why."

Elder Xuan appeared from the other entrance of the Soul Fighting Zone with the official members of the Shrek Seven Devils.

Behind Elder Xuan were seven students dressed in blood-red school uniforms.

Red is the color of a 100,000-year-old spirit ring, and it also represents the most outstanding students at Shrek Academy.

The seven people standing next to Zhang Mo couldn't help but look at him with admiration and respect.

But soon, Zhang Mo's eyes met those of someone behind Elder Xuan.

"What are you doing here?!" the two exclaimed in unison.

Zhang Mo saw none other than Ye Guyi! Ye Guyi was equally shocked.

"Alright, alright, you two can catch up later," Elder Xuan interrupted their reunion.

Since the night Huo Yuhao was assassinated, Zhang Mo had never seen Ye Guyi again. She wrote to say that she had reached level 50 and the academy was taking her out to hunt soul beasts to obtain soul rings. So she hadn't come to see him these days.

But to my surprise, when we met again, she had become one of the Shrek Seven Devils.

Elder Xuan asked everyone to introduce themselves.

When it came to Zhang Mo, he sighed softly, "Zhang Mo, a level 43 Control-type Battle Soul Master. Deputy Director of the Outer Court Martial Soul Department."

Such a self-introduction was clearly unexpected by the students of the inner academy, and Ma Xiaotao and Ye Guyi couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle.

Ma Xiaotao couldn't help but ask Elder Xuan, "Elder Xuan, why is there a teacher among the eight people in this year's reserve team?"

"His age and soul power are both suitable, so what is he doing at the academy?" Elder Xuan also had a smile on his face.

Zhang Mo's mood became even more gloomy.

Next, it was the turn of the students from the inner courtyard to introduce themselves.

"Inner Courtyard, Ye Guyi, Level 52 Power Attack Type Battle Soul King!"

Zhang Mo was quite surprised. He hadn't expected Ye Guyi to progress so quickly, already at level fifty-two. She truly deserved to be called a top-tier martial soul.

The rest of the arrangements remain the same: the Shrek Seven Devils engage in a massive free-for-all!

Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yueheng each led a team, and Zhang Mo, the extra person, was assigned to Ma Xiaotao's team.

And so the training match began!

The fifteen people present began to release their martial spirits one after another.

Zhang Mo continued to use the Mirror of Nothingness.

Ye Guyi's appearance replaced Yao Haoxuan's position.

This person was originally intended to save Zhang Mo's life in the near future, but unexpectedly, Ye Guyi took his place.

After Ye Guyi released her martial soul, five spirit rings lit up behind her: yellow, yellow, purple, purple...

black!

Zhang Mo couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Sure enough... a ten-thousand-year soul ring.

The next moment, his eyes met Ye Guyi's in the air.

Ye Guyi didn't know much about the Shrek Seven Devils from the outer courtyard, but she did know Zhang Mo.

If Zhang Mo hadn't revealed the mysterious power he possessed that night, his martial spirit would have been at its weakest. If it weren't for his little tricks, his Mirror of Innocence wouldn't have been able to harm anyone.

Ye Guyi conjured two holy swords of angelic fire, flapped her wings behind her, and charged towards Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo naturally saw through Ye Guyi's intentions.

"Ye Guyi, you traitor!!"