Douluo: The Peerless Dragon Shakes the Universe.

Chapter 12 Shrek's Prodigies

Xuanzi's lips twitched; he was really just being polite.

Now it's a bit like shooting themselves in the foot; they invited Young Master Zun to the academy!

After a moment of change in expression, Taotie Xuanzi sighed inwardly, and his words were like water spilled on the ground.

If the person on the other end wasn't Taixu Douluo, he could have simply taken it back without anyone daring to say anything.

But that's exactly right! He felt that if he dared to go back on his word, the senior colleague on the other end would probably teach him a lesson.

So I simply stopped caring. Anyway, it would be Yan Shaozhe's job to manage it, and I could just not go to the outer courtyard for six years.

"Very well! Since you are so generous, senior, Shrek Academy will not go back on its word and will certainly raise your grandson well!"

Jiang Yundong smiled faintly, stroked his white beard, and looked satisfied.

"Please give my regards to Dragon God Douluo. I have just emerged from seclusion and will visit him when I have the chance."

"Alright, I've got it." Facing this powerful figure, Xuanzi nodded somewhat dejectedly.

Just when everyone thought they would have to go their separate ways, Jiang Yundong spoke up again, "It's getting late, let's set up camp here. It'll be a good opportunity for my eldest grandson to have a chat with your student."

Xuanzi looked up in astonishment. What kind of talk is this?

Does the weather have any impact on experts of their level?

Then, he quickly noticed the smug look on Taixu Douluo's face.

He immediately realized that this was an attempt to train his grandson.

Circumstances dictate actions, and Xuanzi had no objections, agreeing once again.

Jiang Shuo, who had been listening quietly the whole time, immediately realized that his grandfather was testing him again.

There are definitely benefits to communicating more, especially when facing other geniuses who are equally gifted.

In the process of cultivation and progress, resources are one aspect, and trials are another.

Within the Taixu Sect, almost no one of his peers dared to fight him.

However, working in isolation is not feasible. Even the three ancestral gods once ventured across the continent. Shrek Academy is known as a gathering place for the world's talents, and famous clans compete to send their children there. It is indeed a good transitional platform.

This is a perfect springboard to hone one's character, broaden one's horizons, and expand one's network for the future.

The boy nodded silently, indicating that he understood his grandfather's intention.

Jiang Yundong was even more satisfied with his eldest grandson's comprehension.

With a wave of his hand, a fierce wind instantly arose on the spot.

The ground was swept clean, a campfire was lit automatically, and several tents were instantly set up and flew out.

……

The golden firelight reflected on the faces of the boys and girls who had just been at odds, revealing a hint of embarrassment.

They were deliberately positioned opposite Jiang Shuo, while their elders and leaders remained hidden in the shadows.

The boy sat cross-legged in front of the campfire, his spear stuck in the ground beside him.

Sitting directly opposite was the Duke's son, Dai Yueheng, who was also the only one in the Shrek surveillance team who had spoken up to ease the tension.

At this point, Dai Yueheng decided to take on this role again.

As a top nobleman of Xingluo, he naturally knew how to speak politely. He said, "Oh, I haven't asked your name yet, young man. Could you tell us?"

"I am Dai Yueheng, I am thirteen years old. The girl you just fought is named Ma Xiaotao, and this girl is named Ling Luochen."

"We are all candidates for the Shrek Seven Devils, preparing to participate in this year's Soul Master Competition."

Upon hearing the introduction, Ma Xiaotao snorted coldly and immediately turned her head away.

Although she was at a disadvantage in the previous exchange, she was still unconvinced. Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, the frustration in her heart is not so easy to resolve.

The other girl among the three, with long, icy blue hair, nodded slightly to Jiang Shuo, though her expression was aloof.

Jiang Shuo completely ignored Ma Xiaotao, who couldn't stand losing, and nodded slightly to Dai Yueheng and Ling Luochen.

Upon hearing the name "Ling Luochen," he glanced at the Snow Princess across from him.

Ling Luochen, the previous generation of Shrek Seven Devils of Huo Yuhao.

However, what impressed him most was not the identity itself, but the stark contrast between the Snow Princess's inner emotions and her status.

She deeply loved her younger brother, and after his unexpected death, this affection was transferred to Huo Yuhao.

Jiang Shuo's expression was subtle and strange. Even with his indifferent personality, he remembered such a shocking piece of gossip very clearly.

Ling Luochen noticed the strange gaze and looked up at the boy with the gun again.

A hint of doubt appeared in her eyes. "Is there something you need? If not, please don't stare at me."

Jiang Shuo withdrew his gaze, a slight twitch appearing at the corner of his mouth. "It's nothing, I just think you're somewhat attractive."

Ling Luochen was slightly taken aback, then a surge of embarrassment and annoyance welled up inside him. "You!"

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"Don't think that just because you defeated Xiaotao, you can speak rudely to me!"

She saw Elder Xuan's posture just now, but her pride made her feel that her status was so low that the other party could tease her at will.

Dai Yueheng had a bit of a headache, so she had to step in again to smooth things over: "Young man, Luo Chen, please don't argue, okay?"

"Our elders made us sit together, and even pulled away the senior sisters, so that we could exchange cultivation experiences. Arguing is not a good choice."

Upon hearing this, Ma Xiaotao snorted again and glanced at Jiang Shuo, "Exchange? I don't think it's necessary."

"On the contrary, it's us older brothers and sisters who have received systematic training who should give this guy some pointers."

Ling Luochen's lips curled into a smile, a rare occurrence as he agreed with Ma Xiaotao, "Yes."

Dai Yueheng was utterly helpless. What's it like to have two teammates who are so obsessed with saving face?

He now had every right to explain.

As a member of a prominent noble family in the Douluo Continent, his knowledge far surpasses that of the two female team members in front of him. He is well aware that there are probably very few forces that can make a Super Douluo bow down.

Instead of seizing the opportunity to learn about the cultivation methods of these powerful forces, they are now clashing with each other...

Hearing the two women's agreement and teasing, Jiang Shuo raised an eyebrow slightly.

There are always fools who comfort themselves by showing off their superiority in front of others.

His theoretical and systematic knowledge is indeed inferior to that of Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen, but this is due to his age, and there's nothing that can be done about it.

But these are all illusions; only might makes right.

"Since you two are still not convinced, then come at me together and let me see how much you're capable of teaching me."

"Don't be ashamed, because in my opinion, your alliance is not very useful."

Jiang Shuo patted his buttocks and got up, pulling the silver spear out of the ground. He pointed the spear tip at Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen, "Come on."

This provocative action instantly ignited Ma Xiaotao's Fiery Phoenix's fury.

Ling Luochen's pride felt as if it had been trampled on.

The two girls stood up abruptly, their eyes burning with anger as they glared at the boy, Jiang Shuo.

However, Jiang Shuo remained unmoved, still pointing the gun at the two women, and coldly sneered: "You should know that trash is always trash, no matter how old you get."

"Regardless of your status, cultivation level, or talent, even if you two were combined, you wouldn't be worth a single copper soul coin in front of me."

The contemptuous words seemed to strike straight to the heart, making Ma Xiaotao tremble with anger, while Ling Luochen felt that his pride had been trampled on.

(End of this chapter)