Chapter 99 The future of Shrek Academy can be seen at a glance!

"The incredible powers displayed by these sisters really need to be taken seriously, but now that something so serious has happened, it's better not to provoke them anymore. Let's give them at least a week to buffer. Cai Meier."

"Yes." The white-haired old lady sitting next to Yan Shaozhe stood up and said respectfully, "Mr. Mu."

She was the vice-dean of the Wuhun Department, and usually stayed in the inner courtyard to teach. But now Yan Shaozhe had no cultivation and could no longer come out, so the teaching of the outer courtyard fell on her shoulders.

"A week later, ask Qian Mu and Qian Fei to come to the Sea God Lake. I will personally sense their soul power and martial spirits to see if they are as mysterious as Xuan Zi and Shao Zhe said."

"You're coming in person?!"

Mu Lao smiled slightly: "Because I know them better than you and all of you. You will understand in the future. Okay, let's adjourn."

"Yes."

After everyone, including Xuan Zi, had left, Mu Lao lay back in his chair, his expression becoming a little stiff. He turned his neck and looked towards the deepest part of the Sea God Pavilion, the golden ancient tree that had already dimmed.

"Ancestor Tang San... since Bella appeared, you have not appeared again. Why is that..."

Old Mu's gaze dimmed like the ancient tree, and he closed his heavy eyelids.

Four months ago, he was the one who received the information about Huo Yuhao’s action through the light of the sea god that was sent down from the ancient golden tree. At first, Mu Lao was still wondering why a 12-year-old child would attract the attention of the gods?
From the time Bella appeared until today, Mu Lao tried every possible means to communicate with the gods again through the ancient golden tree, but he never got a response.

In this world, the only thing that can cause a god to misfortune is the intervention of another god.

(Xilin doesn’t know☆)

Now, with the information provided by Xuan Zi and Yan Shaozhe, combined with my own observations...

In his heart, Mu Lao had come up with an extremely terrifying guess: Huo Yuhao, Qian Mu, and Qian Fei, these three boys and girls were the descendants of a certain god from the God Realm! Even more boldly, they were the reincarnations of the gods themselves!
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why all of Qian Mu Qian Fei’s abilities are incomprehensible to mortals!
Then Bella’s identity is obvious—the divine beast responsible for protecting their safety!
If the unknown gods behind this have a friendly relationship with their ancestor Tang San, then there is still room for discussion.

But if it's hostile...

Old Mu couldn't imagine that if Qian Mu and Qian Fei were really dealt with, no matter how powerful Shrek Academy was, would it be able to face the wrath of the gods?
As for Wang Dong... behind him is the Haotian Sect, and the ancestor above the Haotian Sect... coincidentally, is Tang San's ancestor.

If he was asked to choose between two gods to offend, would Mr. Mu dare to make the choice?

Only Shrek Academy can come forward to make compensation without offending anyone.

"On the chessboard where the gods play against each other, mortals are not even a chess piece..."

Mu Lao had never felt that the Sea God Pavilion Master's recliner under his butt would be so hot, and he couldn't tell other Shrek executives about these thoughts. Otherwise...

Mu Lao couldn't imagine what the current situation of Shrek Academy would be like if he was gone:
Xuan Zi who has a weird temper, Yan Shaozhe who has lost his cultivation, Xian Lin'er whose soul power has been downgraded, Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yueheng who have hidden diseases, plus more than half of the contemporary Shrek Seven Devils have been killed.

The future of Shrek Academy can be foreseen at a glance!!
In Shrek City, a high-end restaurant somewhere.

jingle.

Amid the sound of clinking glasses, the atmosphere in the box was warm.

“Hello, Sister Dominate, my name is Huo Yuhao, the Herrscher of Ice Huo Yuhao!”

"Well... welcome to join us." At the dinner table, there was a gathering of three unknown Herrschers.

Huo Yuhao and Qian Renxue shook hands and greeted each other, getting to know their new colleagues.

After seeing Qian Renxue, Huo Yuhao couldn’t help but ask the question he wanted to know: “Sister Zhizhu, forgive me for being blunt, but you look… a lot like a legendary figure that I know of.”

Qian Renxue was slightly stunned. Huo Yuhao actually called his former self a legend.

The Herrscher of Erosion sat aside, watching with a smile how his good sister was going to answer.

This room has been isolated by the powerful Honkai energy of the three Herrschers, and no one can hear what they are saying.

"Why... do you want to use a legendary character?"

Huo Yuhao laughed softly and said, "Because she is a god. She is an angel god from ten thousand years ago."

Qian Renxue was slightly startled, then she laughed at herself: "He is just a defeated general of the Sea God. Is it worthy of you to call him that?"

Huo Yuhao shook his head. “No matter who defeated her, as long as she is a god, she is a legend! In the past ten thousand years, only three gods have appeared in Douluo Continent. Perhaps the Sea God is more powerful and can defeat them. History can beautify the winner, but it will not change the fact of a legendary story.”

"Huo Yuhao..." Qian Renxue felt a little warmer in her heart again.

Huo Yuhao also felt that he had beaten him enough from the side, so he simply took advantage of the situation and continued to attack: “Uh… I was just joking. Sister Zhizhu, you can’t be the Angel God himself, right?”

"Yes." Qian Renxue nodded heavily: "I am her, the angel goddess, Qian Renxue!!"

The deep gray in her beautiful eyes instantly turned into sky blue, and three pairs of cracked golden wings appeared. It had been ten thousand years since Qian Renxue had displayed this... martial spirit forgotten by time.

"Wow!! She really is an angel!!"

Huo Yuhao’s reaction was even more excited than Qian Renxue had expected.

His spiritual eyes scanned back and forth across the three pairs of angel wings, looking very interested.

After a moment, Huo Yuhao withdrew his gaze, but his eyes became a little strange: "It seems... there are some small differences."

Qian Renxue smiled and said, "What do you imagine me to be like?"

Huo Yuhao scratched his head, as if lost in memory. “Mom told me that angels’ wings are as dazzling as crystals, reflecting different lights. Um… Sorry, I’m too excited to meet a legendary figure from ten thousand years ago.”

"...It's okay." Qian Renxue sighed softly and retracted the three pairs of broken wings: "I don't think I will need them in the future."

The Herrscher of Corrosion raised his left hand, touched the ends of his sister's hair, and said teasingly, "But deep down, you still think you are a descendant of angels, right?"

"I can't refute it." Qian Renxue spread out her palm, and a golden, also broken, small sword was quietly floating.

"Even though I no longer need them... I will still keep them. Because..."

"No matter how I change, I will always be a descendant of the angel clan. That will never change! Although I am already a Herrscher, deep down, I am still a human being!"

(End of this chapter)