"For the sake of exam results, you arbitrarily eliminate students."
"Your moods are unpredictable; you punish students as you please."
"And recently, to get results, you forced a twin martial soul to add a soul ring to her second martial soul? Zhou Yi, has your conscience been eaten by dogs?"
Su Wen stared at Zhou Yi coldly.
"What?!"
Zhou Yi's face turned liver-red.
Her temper flared up—fire dragon martial souls are famous for their temper, like Wu Feng, though the difference is the latter was somewhat tamed by Su Wen.
Now, Zhou Yi was already showing signs of losing her reason.
Her eyes grew redder.
She knew full well all the points Su Wen mentioned.
But no one had ever dared say them out loud, ripping away her cover— not even Mu Jin, who often argued with her, had ever done so.
"Let's be honest, Zhou Yi." Su Wen sneered.
"You're nearly forty and only reached Soul Emperor rank. With your talent, ten of you couldn't compare to one Xiao Xiao. I wonder where you got the nerve to ruin a disciple who's so much more important than you."
Seeing Zhou Yi getting even angrier, Su Wen grinned and added fuel to the fire.
"If it weren't for your husband Fan Yu and the academy's resources, could you have your current status? You're just a leech."
"..."
The entire classroom.
Even the students outside watching the commotion.
Dead silence.
Countless people gulped, staring at Su Wen in horror.
Bro, you dare to say that? Is this guy the number one demon king among the freshmen? The real troublemaker! Is he planning to flip the whole outer courtyard upside down?!
Some of the spectators, seeing Zhou Yi's furious face, already started backing away.
Can you really watch this kind of excitement safely?
Wang Dong's jaw dropped, staring at Su Wen in shock.
So fierce!
You really dare!
She always thought Su Wen was just humoring her, but never expected this guy, usually so low-key, would throw out such a bomb!
She admitted defeat!
Xiao Xiao, standing nearby, had the same reaction.
Her eyes sparkled with excitement.
She barely knew Su Wen, but this genius was willing to help her at all costs, even if it meant offending Zhou Yi!
All the grievances of these days seemed about to burst out.
Her eyes shimmered with tears.
Xue Ling and the others were stunned.
Bro, Teacher Mu Jin isn't here! Shouldn't we lie low and wait for the teacher to sort it out? You just went straight at her?
"Huff~"
"Huff~"
Zhou Yi was surrounded by flames, like a fire dragon, her breath spewing hot sparks. Her martial soul was extremely similar to Wu Feng's, a bit weaker than Ma Xiaotiao but still very powerful.
Barely holding onto her reason, she glared at Su Wen with eyes like burning coals.
"Su Wen!"
"I'll give you one more chance—apologize, and then..."
Boom!
Suddenly, Zhou Yi's figure was sent flying through the wall.
A dull boom shook the entire teaching building.
Everyone was stunned by the sudden turn of events.
Countless people stared at Su Wen, still in a punching stance, and looked at Zhou Yi, who was hovering in the distant sky, a bit disheveled.
"Then let's fight," Su Wen said indifferently, withdrawing his fist.
"Good, good, good!"
Class 1 was on the top sixth floor.
So after being punched through the wall, Zhou Yi's red wings flapped as she hovered in mid-air.
Although Su Wen's physical strength was formidable, it hadn't hurt Zhou Yi at all—she just looked a bit embarrassed. But it was enough to enrage her.
"If you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"
Her reason was completely gone.
Flames surged, and a huge red dragon phantom appeared behind her.
A Soul Emperor version of Wu Feng.
"Whoosh~"
With Zhou Yi's martial soul fully released, the red dragon's majesty enveloped the academy. When her Soul Emperor power was no longer concealed, even more students from the outer courtyard rushed over to watch.
"Zhou Yi's actually a Soul Emperor! What do we do? Why hasn't Xie Huanyue come back? Didn't he go to find Director Du? He didn't get stuck in the cafeteria, did he?!" Wang Dong said anxiously.
If my first and second dads were here, it wouldn't be such a hassle.
But as the young master of the Clear Sky Sect, she was now alone.
"Director Du and all the outer courtyard teachers are at a meeting; they won't be back anytime soon!" Wu Feng rushed back, having just gotten the news.
"..."
Beside her, Bei Bei and Xiao Ya watched the scene in the sky.
They were both stunned.
"He... he's actually fighting Zhou Yi head-on?" Xu Sanshi gulped. He knew how monstrous this freshman was, having experienced it himself, but Zhou Yi was a Soul Emperor! A teacher of Shrek Academy's outer courtyard! Not just anyone could challenge her!
"Let's go find a teacher in the inner courtyard!" Tang Ya said anxiously.
She didn't dislike Su Wen—in fact, he'd helped them before in Star Dou Forest.
"Okay! You all stay here, I'll..."
Bei Bei hadn't finished speaking—
When suddenly another terrifying aura rose.
In front of Su Wen, a four-meter-tall Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear roared, its primal beastly aura radiating danger, sharpness, and fear.
It slapped Zhou Yi, who was attacking, away with one paw.
Transformed into a red dragon, Zhou Yi spat out a mouthful of blood. Facing the sharp, destructive bear claw, her aura faltered. Though she endured the blow, she suffered a light injury."Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear?!"
Zhou Yi was shocked.
She never expected this guy to have such terrifying trump cards.
Where the heck did this thousands-of-years-old Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear come from?
Thinking of the Ice Jade Scorpion and mutated Wind Baboon that had appeared in recent days...
A terrifying thought crossed Zhou Yi's mind:
Could this kid's martial soul be beast control?
"Roar!!!"
The Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear glared coldly at Zhou Yi, letting out a chilling growl.
Don't hurt my master!
Su Wen stood calmly, unmoving.
The massive bear, infamous in the soul master world and able to contend with Soul Emperors, was now acting like an arm of Su Wen, standing solidly in front of him, completely blocking Zhou Yi's attacks.
"Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear?!"
Xu Sanshi gulped.
"Why didn't he use it when he fought me?"
Tang Ya rolled her eyes.
He just chuckled awkwardly.
Apparently, he wasn't worthy of a thousand-year Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear to fight him...
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