Peerless: Tang San, this time Huo Yuhao is the attacker.

"Director Du, you're overthinking it. I don't hold any grudges against the academy. I genuinely like soul tools."

Huo Yuhao said with a faint smile, "Why would I harbor resentment towards Shrek Academy? I just have opinions about certain people."

But it doesn't matter, he will eliminate these people one by one in the future.

Du Weilun was stunned, looking at Huo Yuhao's expression, trying hard to find signs that the other party was lying.

At this moment, he actually hoped that Huo Yuhao harbored resentment. As the saying goes, it's not that he's afraid of what you want, but that he's afraid of you not wanting anything at all.

The fact that he harbors resentment at least proves that there is still a possibility of him joining, because it shows that he at least cares about the Martial Soul system. As long as he can dispel his resentment, persuading him to join will be easy.

But judging from Huo Yuhao's attitude, he doesn't care about the Martial Soul system at all, which is the most troublesome thing.

This means that he not only has to arouse Huo Yuhao's interest in the Martial Soul system, but also extinguish his interest in Soul Tools.

For an ordinary student, Du Weilun would have let him go long ago, but this is an extreme attribute, and the probability of such a martial soul appearing is even lower than that of a Limit Douluo.

Shrek Academy has been established for ten thousand years, and there are more than a dozen records of Limit Douluo, but the number of times the ultimate attribute has appeared can be counted on one hand.

For the next fifteen minutes, Du Weiren did his best to explain to Huo Yuhao that the Martial Soul is the core power of a Soul Master, and that Soul Tools are just second-rate things.

However, no matter what he said, he only received Huo Yuhao's firm rejection.

Just as Du Weiren was about to begin his lecture, Huo Yuhao interrupted him, "Director Du, you don't need to say anymore. The next class is Professor Wang's class, I'm going to class now."

Watching Huo Yuhao leave, Du Weiren didn't say anything to stop him. He had said all sorts of nice and mean things, but Huo Yuhao's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end.

Du Weilun wasn't stupid; he could tell that he couldn't persuade Huo Yuhao, or rather, he hadn't touched on a point that Huo Yuhao could empathize with.

Let's leave it to the dean.

Du Weilun immediately found Yan Shaozhe again and told him everything that had just happened. Upon hearing this, Yan Shaozhe frowned.

At twelve years old, Huo Yuhao is at an age when his mind is not mature and he is full of dreams for the future. Yan Shaozhe does not believe that Huo Yuhao will be such an exception.

Yan Shaozhe already had a guess about Huo Yuhao's unyielding attitude. He curled his lips into a disdainful smile, "The Soul Guidance Department really uses despicable methods for the sake of its students."

Du Weilen, who was standing to the side, immediately asked upon hearing Yan Shaozhe's words, "Dean, what do you mean?"

"The Soul Guidance Department must have known about this when they reported it, and gave Huo Yuhao a heads-up in advance."

It's nothing more than promising preferential treatment in resources and exaggerating the future of becoming a Soul Master, which is why Huo Yuhao wasn't affected by your words.

"What you just said, the Soul Guidance Department must have told Huo Yuhao beforehand, and they even said some things to smear our Martial Soul Department."

Yan Shaozhe was quite certain that it must have been someone from the Soul Guidance Department who brainwashed Huo Yuhao, otherwise how could a twelve-year-old child have such a firm mind?

"The people in the Soul Guidance Department are really reckless! They're even willing to neglect students with exceptional attributes in their pursuit of development!"

Upon hearing Yan Shaozhe's explanation, Du Weilun was immediately filled with righteous indignation, extremely dissatisfied with the Soul Guidance Department's despicable methods.

"Alright, you can go now. I'll handle this."

Yan Shaozhe waved his hand, and Du Weilun immediately left the office. After all, the following conversation was between the academy's real senior leaders, and he was not qualified to participate.

Only Yan Shaozhe remained in the office. At this moment, he finally stopped suppressing a smile. "Ultimate Ice! Ultimate Ice! Xiao Tao is saved!"

Yan Shaozhe only fears two things in his life. One is facing Xian Lin'er. He once did something to wrong Xian Lin'er and made a mistake that any man would make.

So every time I face Xianlin'er, I feel a strange sense of guilt.

The other one is Ma Xiaotao. He is afraid that Ma Xiaotao will die because of the evil fire exploding in her body, resulting in a scene where the white-haired person dies before the black-haired person.

There's no solution to Xian Lin'er's problem in this lifetime, since she's already married to Qian Duoduo, and I've married Cai Meier.

But now that Ma Xiaotao's knot in his heart is about to be untied, Yan Shaozhe feels that much of the pent-up frustration in his heart has dissipated.

"It seems that Huo Yuhao's ultimate ice martial soul essence suppressed the evil fire in Xiao Tao's body back then."

However, Xiao Tao almost seriously injured Huo Yuhao. What if Huo Yuhao harbors resentment and deliberately prolongs the time needed to clear the evil fire, thus delaying Xiao Tao's cultivation?

Yan Shaozhe murmured softly, knowing that with Xian Lin'er protecting him, it would be difficult for him to use any means against Huo Yuhao.

After a moment's thought, Yan Shaozhe had already made a plan.

First, make Huo Yuhao a core disciple of the Martial Soul Department, so that Xian Lin'er will have no grounds to interfere in the affairs of the Martial Soul Department, and then find an opportunity to mend the relationship between the two.

"To completely eradicate the evil fire, we must have someone with an ultimate ice martial soul unite with Xiao Tao. Since the two are destined to be husband and wife, why not let Xiao Tao sacrifice herself first..."

In the afternoon, Wang Dong was completely bewildered as he watched Huo Yuhao leave the playground following behind Du Weilun. The scene was strikingly similar to how Wang Yan had taken Huo Yuhao away that morning.

Wang Dong quickly came to his senses and remembered what Huo Yuhao had just told him. He immediately raised his hand high, which immediately attracted Zhou Yi's attention.

"Wang Dong, what's the matter?"

Wang Dong quickly walked to Zhou Yi's side and lowered his voice, saying, "Teacher Zhou, Yuhao just told me that he wants you to inform Teacher Fanyu."

He said that Director Du had been trying to persuade him to become a core disciple of the Martial Soul Department all morning, but he hadn't agreed. He added that Director Du might be trying to get the dean to persuade him instead.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yi's expression changed slightly. If Yu Hao had clearly rejected Du Weilun that morning, then it was indeed possible that Dean Yan would come.

Martial Souls with ultimate attributes are extremely rare, so Zhou Yi wasn't surprised that this situation occurred.

"Wang Dong, you will be leading this physical training class. The training intensity will be the same as last time. Remember to record the details."

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, she hurriedly headed towards the Soul Guidance Department, her figure disappearing into the playground in a few flashes.

Huo Yuhao was being carried under Du Weilun's armpits as they moved forward quickly. The surrounding scenery was changing rapidly, leaving him with only blurry afterimages.

Enabling mental detection improved the situation somewhat, but the vision remained extremely blurry, as if the frame rate had dropped.

Du Weiren lowered his hand, and Huo Yuhao found himself in a completely unfamiliar place. According to the visual feedback just now, this was the inner courtyard, the gathering place of Shrek Academy's geniuses.

Du Weilun led Huo Yuhao upstairs, turned a corner, and finally stopped in front of a metal door with a plaque that read "Dean's Office".

"Yuhao, come in. The dean has something to say to you."