Having just become a Title Douluo, Bibi Dong came to propose marriage.

"I'm sorry, Dean Flander, but I didn't expect you to offend His Majesty Qin Yuan. Our Heaven Dou Royal Academy is too small to accommodate such big shots as you. You'd better find another way."

Although Meng Shenji felt regretful, considering the instructions given by Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, he had no choice but to expel Shrek Academy from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

Flander was an unruly person by nature. If it weren't for the hope that his old brothers who had followed him for many years would have a good future, he would never have come to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

However, to his surprise, the chief of Meng Shenji, who had just been chatting and laughing with him, suddenly issued an order to leave. This would be hard for anyone to accept.

Dean Flander picked up Tang San's body, looked at Qin Yuan in front of him, and turned to leave.

"Did I say you could leave like this?" Qin Yuan's cold voice rang out again. "Get out, or die!"

He is not a good person, so he doesn't need to pretend to be a hypocrite like Tang San. Only by doing whatever he wants can he be considered a villain.

Flander turned his head angrily, gritting his teeth, and said, "Your Majesty, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. We are, after all, Soul Saints."

"Then go die."

Qin Yuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Wait a moment!"

Just then, the master struggled to his feet from the ruins. Although he was exhausted, he knew that if he didn't speak up, Flander would surely die today.

The master's expression remained calm. He even nodded seriously. "Alright, let's go. Flander, let's go." With that, he forcefully pulled Flander out with one hand.

Flander struggled free from the master's grasp, his eyes flashing with a cold light. "Little Gang. I cannot let Shrek suffer this humiliation."

The master retorted angrily, "Aren't you afraid of death? Do you want everyone to die with you?"

How could you possibly contend with a Title Douluo? If you were also a Title Douluo, you could also order people to get lost, but you are not.

Even if we old folks aren't afraid of death, do you really want our children to follow us to destruction?

As he spoke, the master actually lay down on the ground and rolled towards the door in front of everyone.

The students of Shrek Academy were trembling with fear and could only turn their attention to Dean Flander.

Dean Flander exhaled a heavy breath, staring at the master's position, and clenched his fist.

"Never mind." Flander sighed inwardly, slowly loosening his clenched fist, and his eyes, hidden behind his crystal glasses, regained their composure.

He understood that if he disobeyed the Title Douluo before him today, the disciples of Shrek Academy would truly perish, and even the academy he had painstakingly created would disappear from this world.

Flanders knelt on the ground in submission, then rolled out of the hall like a ball.

Zhao Wuji and the two teachers from the academy nodded to each other and followed suit. They had lived for so long and were already content, but considering that the children were still young, they had no choice but to follow the dean out.

Dai Mubai and the others were in the same boat. Although he was a prince of the Star Luo Empire, he had no status whatsoever. As long as he could survive, everything else was secondary.

"Three members of the Education Committee. I'm sorry, but I think I should also leave the academy."

Just then, Qin Ming, who was originally a student of Shrek Academy, slowly stepped forward. His face was filled with grief and indignation. His teachers had been humiliated, and he himself had no power to erase this humiliation. What a painful thing this was.

Regardless, he wouldn't allow himself to stay any longer.

"Since the royal family despises the people of Shrek Academy, what face does Qin Ming have to stay? I appreciate the kindness of the three members of the Education Committee. When I came here, I was all alone, and I will leave here alone as well."

Qin Ming's gaze lingered on Qin Yuan, then he turned and quickly left the place, not giving the three education committee members a chance to speak.

After the Shrek Academy students left, Chief Dream Machine couldn't help but ask, "Your Excellency Qin Yuan, what grudge do you have against Shrek Academy? Why did you humiliate them like that?"

Qin Yuan glanced at Meng Shenji and said indifferently, "You simply don't understand this matter. Since there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

"Stop right there!"

Just then, Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, who had been knocked away earlier, staggered in, blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth, clearly having been severely injured in the collision.

Dugu Bo glared fiercely at Qin Yuan before him and roared, "How dare you ambush me and steal my soul bone! You're courting death!"

Qin Yuan, with one hand behind his back, glanced at Poison Douluo Dugu Bo in front of him and said indifferently, "Who do you think you are, daring to threaten me?"

"Hand over your soul bone now, and I'll let you die easily; otherwise, I'll make sure you die a horrible death!"

Now, Dugu Bo was completely enraged. He stomped his right foot hard on the ground, and in an instant, a giant Azure Phosphorous Serpent King, tens of meters long, suddenly appeared in the Education Committee Hall.

Looking at the Azure Phosphorous Serpent King before him, Chief Dream Strategist immediately said, "Dugu Bo, Qin Yuan is a distinguished guest of our Crown Prince. If you dare to lay a hand on him, His Highness the Crown Prince will certainly not let you off!"

Upon hearing that the other party was a distinguished guest of Xue Qinghe, Prince Xue Xing subconsciously frowned. He was about to remind Dugu Bo, but was startled back by a look from Dugu Bo.

It was obvious that they were not giving Xue Qinghe any face at all.

Dugu Bo gritted his teeth and said, "Regardless of whether Xue Qinghe is a distinguished guest or not, offending me, a titled Douluo, will make him pay a heavy price for his arrogance today!"

Just as Meng Shenji was about to say something, Qin Yuan stopped him.

Qin Yuan placed one hand behind his back and extended his right hand slightly forward. In an instant, the void in front of him shattered, and a long sword made entirely of snow white appeared before him.

The sword is three feet two inches long, one inch wide, and the handle is one foot two inches long. It is surrounded by a ring of silvery-white mist, and the blade is engraved with dense and special patterns, making the long sword look even more eerie.

What's most terrifying is that an unimaginable aura of death faintly emanates from the sword's edge; this is the divine-level martial soul, the Luoshen Sword!

Dugu Bo stared at the Luoshen Sword, which exuded an aura of death, and a strange glint flashed in his eyes. He even had a sudden urge to escape from this place.

"What kind of martial spirit is this...? Why does it possess such killing intent...? Who exactly are you?!"

Qin Yuan put one hand behind his back and smiled indifferently, "When I trample you under my feet, you'll know what kind of person I am."