Chapter 83 The Master Craftsman Zhenhua

But she really had no other choice.

Shrek Academy is no longer the glorious institution it once was, and its strength has gradually declined.

Yu Longyue and Ning Zixuan are among the few core students in the academy who come from top-tier families, and are also the academy's key focus for development.

If she were to stand idly by and watch the two of them get into trouble during the final exams, the elders of the Sea God Pavilion would certainly not let her off easily and would give her a severe beating.

Only after Huo Yuhao and his group had completely disappeared from sight did the proctor slowly withdraw his cold gaze.

She hadn't expected that Huo Yuhao wasn't the only Black-Level Enforcer watching here.

Then, the female teacher with a gloomy expression turned to look at Ning Zixuan, whose face was still pale.

"Teacher—" Ning Zixuan's voice trembled, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

He lost face, lost money, and was utterly crushed by a black-level executor of unknown origin.

Their final exam was not only a humiliating disgrace for the two of them, but also a disgrace to the academy.

The proctor took a deep breath, suppressing all the surging emotions in his heart, and coldly ordered, "Wake Yu Longyue up first, then leave immediately to continue the exam. Don't cause any more trouble after that."

Ning Zixuan nodded quickly and took out a simple stimulant to give to Yu Longyue.

Not long after, the blond boy groaned, slowly opened his eyes, and looked around blankly.

"What happened to me? What's wrong with me?"

Ning Zixuan briefly recounted everything that had just happened in a bitter tone.

As Yu Longyue listened, her expression grew increasingly grim.

Upon hearing that he had been knocked unconscious with a single blow and that his teacher had been forced to pay 500,000 federal dollars, his face turned bright red with shame and anger.

"The Black-Rank Executor of the Spirit Pagoda—" he gritted his teeth, his fists clenched, "I'll remember this grudge!"

"Shut up!" the proctor snapped, interrupting him. "Writing it down won't help. You don't even know his real identity, and you're far weaker than him. What makes you think you can get revenge?"

Her eyes were solemn, and she was still shaken as she recalled the mental pressure that had almost suffocated her just moments before.

"That person—is definitely not just an ordinary Black-level Executor. His mental strength has reached at least the mid-stage of the Spirit Abyss Realm."

"Mid-stage Spirit Abyss Realm!?"

Ning Zixuan and Yu Longyue were both startled.

That's a level that even many ordinary Title Douluos might not be able to reach!

"That's the end of this matter for today," the proctor said in a stern voice. "After you go back, no one is allowed to mention this again, and no one is allowed to seek revenge on their own."

The Spirit Pagoda is now very powerful, and that person's background is unknown; we can't afford to offend them.

She paused, then added with even greater emphasis, "I will report this matter truthfully to the Sea God Pavilion. As for how the elders will handle it—that's not up to us."

Ning Zixuan and Yu Longyue exchanged a glance, both seeing deep resentment and fear in each other's eyes.

They never imagined that an ordinary final exam would lead to such a tough challenge.

The mysterious executor who wore a black-level mask and whose strength overwhelmed their Soul Saint teacher left an indelible shadow in the hearts of the two teenagers.

After leaving the "crime scene," Huo Yuhao met up with Meng Hongchen, Xiao Hongchen, and Ye Guyi. Together, they boarded a special car sent by the Blacksmith Association and prepared to head to the Blacksmith Association in Tiandou City to meet the renowned master craftsman Zhenhua.

The Blacksmiths' Guild's extended limousine boasts a spacious and comfortable interior with soft seats and a subtle sandalwood scent.

Not long after she sat down, Meng Hongchen couldn't wait to hug Huo Yuhao's arm and gently rest her head on his shoulder.

Her bright, azure eyes were filled with admiration as she praised in a sweet voice, "Yuhao, Yuhao, you were so cool just now! You completely stunned everyone, even that teacher, a seventh-ring Soul Saint, was too scared to utter a sound!"

"Oh! What a pity."

Xiao Hongchen leaned back in his chair, sighed with regret, and said with a hint of resentment, "I thought I would have a chance to show off, but Yuhao, you took care of it in no time, leaving me no chance to even show my face."

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Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but chuckle, his tone somewhat composed: "Hehe, he's just an ordinary Soul Saint-level Shrek Academy proctor, plus two ignorant brats."

"It's enough that I stepped in to help my colleague from the operations department. If you were to get involved, it would only lower our standing."

Don't be fooled by Huo Yuhao's current Soul Power level being "only" a level 47 Soul Master. In terms of actual combat ability, even without considering his terrifying mental power at the mid-stage of the Spirit Abyss Realm, he is more than capable of overwhelming that ordinary Soul Saint from Shrek Academy.

One source of their confidence was that they had all equipped themselves with their own spirit alloy one-word battle armor before setting off for Heaven Dou City.

Even without wearing battle armor, Huo Yuhao's profound cultivation foundation is enough to put him to a standstill with ordinary Soul Saints.

If he were to wear this one-word battle armor, he would be absolutely confident of overwhelming even an ordinary Title Douluo.

The strength of Meng Hongchen, Xiao Hongchen, and Ye Guyi is naturally not much weaker than that of Huo Yuhao.

They also possess a powerful foundation after their reconstruction, and with the added enhancement of the Spirit Alloy One-Word Battle Armor, ordinary Soul Douluos have absolutely no chance of winning against them.

This is the powerful foundation of these "Rebuilt Emperors" under the blessing of battle armor—although their level may not seem high, their combat strength is actually unfathomable.

The Spirit Pagoda of Tiandou City and the Blacksmith Association building are not far apart. The extended sedan drove smoothly for more than ten minutes before coming to a steady stop in front of the Blacksmith Association building.

After getting out of the car, a waiter in a smart uniform with a respectful expression was already waiting at the door.

Upon seeing Huo Yuhao and his group of four approaching, he immediately bowed and greeted them, saying, "Distinguished guests, Master Zhenhua is already waiting upstairs. Please follow me."

As he spoke, a waiter led the way, guiding Huo Yuhao, Ye Guyi, Xiao Hongchen, and Meng Hongchen into the building.

The building was filled with a faint metallic scent and the lingering aura of soul power. Along the way, one could hear the crisp, rhythmic clanging of metal from afar, adding a touch of life to this solemn building.

The group took the private soul-guided elevator upstairs and soon arrived at the door of the master craftsman Zhenhua's office.

The waiter knocked gently on the door, and after receiving a response, pushed the door open to indicate, "Please come in, distinguished guest."

Huo Yuhao and the other three entered one after another, only to find that Zhenhua's office was completely different from his prestigious status as "the only master craftsman on the mainland".

The interior has no fancy decorations and the furnishings are very simple.

A row of bookshelves filled with various forging blueprints stood against the wall, and in the center was a large solid wood desk with several documents neatly stacked on it.

Apart from that, there was only a simple sofa and coffee table, giving off a practical and calm vibe.

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