Douluo Sharingan, I really didn't coerce Xiao Wu!

Chapter 153 Big Gift Package

"Master, are you mistaken somewhere? How could Chen Xuan be the murderer? I believe he's not that kind of person," Jiangzhu said unhappily, defending Chen Xuan.

Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and others remained silent and did not speak up for the master.

They could all be witnesses. During that time, Chen Xuan genuinely trained with them and had no opportunity to commit the crime.

"Xiao Gang, think about it carefully. The murderer might be someone else. Xiao Chen is kind-hearted and shouldn't be that kind of person," Flander said, actually speaking up for Chen Xuan.

The Shrek students were stunned and looked at the Dean in surprise. When did the stingy and cunning Flander start to defend people?

Chen Xuan was somewhat taken aback. Flander had always sided with Yu Xiaogang, so why was he on his side today?

In fact, he did not realize that after cultivating to the Soul King level, he had become the strongest among the Seven Devils, and his status in Shrek Academy rose accordingly. Subtly, many people's attitudes changed.

In particular, Flander and Liu Erlong deeply understood that if Shrek wanted to win the championship, they couldn't do without Chen Xuan.

Moreover, Mu Bai is now injured, with half of his body bones shattered, rendering his ultimate move, Netherworld White Tiger, unusable and putting him far away from the championship. Therefore, Chen Xuan's importance in the Shrek Academy team has increased.

This is why Liu Erlong never spoke up for Yu Xiaogang from beginning to end.

Yu Xiaogang's face was grim, and he felt extremely aggrieved. He had no way to express his bitterness, as even his old friend Flander and the Shrek Academy, which he had personally trained, no longer believed him.

Liu Erlong opened her mouth, wanting to say something for her lover, but the words she was about to say remained unspoken.

Tang San felt bitter. It wasn't that he didn't want to believe his teacher, but rather that he was very perceptive and had extremely strong insight. Precisely because of this, he racked his brains but couldn't find any clues to prove that Chen Xuan was the murderer.

Every action leaves a trace. If there is none, it either means the other party is highly skilled, or they have never taken any action at all.

Compared to the former, Tang San was more inclined to believe the latter. He didn't think Chen Xuan was the kind of person who was meticulous and skillful; that would be too terrifying, given how deeply he had hidden himself.

"Master, think it over carefully. I think this young Chen is quite good; he doesn't seem like a vicious person." At this moment, Dugu Bo, who had been silent all along, spoke up and also stood on Chen Xuan's side.

Poison Douluo had a good impression of this young man and admired his combat strength. He had reached the Soul King level at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and his talent was no less than that of the little monster Tang San.

Dugu Bo admired such a young and outstanding genius, especially one who was on par with the little monster.

Yu Xiaogang felt bitter inside, unable to express his grievances. With just a few words, everyone at Shrek Academy no longer believed him and turned to Chen Xuan.

The master was extremely distressed. The murderer who had plotted against him was right in front of him, and even his closest friends and students no longer trusted him.

He knew perfectly well that this was Chen Xuan's scheme, but he couldn't expose it, which left him mentally exhausted and a sense of powerlessness permeated his entire body.

"Erlong, don't you believe me either?" Yu Xiaogang asked, his lips trembling.

Liu Erlong's face stiffened, and he remained silent, turning his head to the side.

She had never been biased towards Xiao Gang, but the facts were clear: Chen Xuan had been cultivating at Shrek Academy during that time and had never left her senses, so how could he have had the opportunity to attack the Grandmaster?

"Xiaogang, calm down first." Liu Erlong shook his head repeatedly and sighed softly. He suddenly felt that Yu Xiaogang might have been frightened, which was why he was like this.

Jiangzhu pursed her lips, somewhat speechless, and said, "Yes, Master, as the saying goes, those who survive a great calamity are destined for good fortune. You've escaped death with great difficulty, so you should rest well first."

The Shrek students nodded in agreement; they all thought so. The facts were right in front of them. If they denied the facts and sided with the master, how would they be any different from those who didn't understand the situation?

"Master, if you have nothing else to do, I'll head back now," Chen Xuan said.

In fact, he went straight upstairs; it was just a polite gesture. It was impossible for Zheng Yuxiaogang to ask for his opinion.

The Shrek team looked at each other, exchanged a few words, and went upstairs to rest. They had a match to play tomorrow.

With the little monsters all resting, Dugu Bo had no reason to stay any longer. He waved to Flander and said, "Dean Flander, you're busy. I'll head back now."

After Poison Douluo left the hotel, only Flander, Liu Erlong, and Yu Xiaogang remained in the lobby.

Flander glanced at the master, sighed, said nothing, and went upstairs to talk to the little monsters about some things.

……

At night, the white moon hangs high, and countless stars twinkle, their pure white light bathing the earth.

Chen Xuan sat by the window, basking in the moonlight, while bringing up the system panel. It was time to open the upgrade gift pack and see if he could get the items that were currently in short supply.

Looking back, his abilities all originated from this gift pack, which laid a solid foundation, allowing him to easily develop many ninjutsu and taijutsu techniques later on.

It would be a lie to say he wasn't nervous. Chen Xuan was slightly tense. He didn't expect to be able to contend with a Title Douluo, but at least he should be able to fight against a Soul Douluo.

He took a deep breath and pressed the open button. Instantly, the gift package exploded open, bursting out with a blinding light.

At the same time, five streams of light of different colors flew out from the gift pack, sparkling and dazzling, and landed on the blue panel.

"Ding! Congratulations, host Chen Xuan, you have received 100,000 Gold Soul Coins!"

Upon seeing the first item, Chen Xuan was not surprised. As expected, every time it would drop a gold soul coin. But it was also perfect, as he still owed the blacksmith a huge sum of money.

"Ding! Congratulations, host Chen Xuan, you have obtained the forbidden technique, Corpse Demon Seal!"

"Ding! Congratulations, host Chen Xuan, you have obtained Yin Shield Chakra!"

"Ding! Congratulations, host Chen Xuan, for obtaining the Skull of Wisdom with 50,000 Years of Light."

"Ding! Congratulations, host Chen Xuan, you have obtained the Silver Sword and a spiritual martial art!"

"Um?"

With a thought, Chen Xuan sent a streak of light to the table, taking out the last reward.

On the table was a small silver sword, slightly larger than the palm of your hand, with specks of white light flowing across its blade, making it look anything but ordinary.

On the table, there was a piece of gold paper engraved with intricate symbols, which were very profound and incomprehensible, written in unfamiliar characters.

"Mental martial arts? Could it be a mental technique?" Chen Xuan muttered to himself, pondering. He felt it was very likely. The small silver sword actually had an aura that made him tremble with fear, seemingly capable of disintegrating a person's mental strength.

He picked up the golden paper and studied it carefully. The nine lines of small, golden characters were very profound, and he could not understand a single symbol.

"System, come out and translate this, hurry up!" Chen Xuan shouted. All he was producing was incomprehensible stuff; even if it was some kind of peerless martial arts technique, he couldn't learn it.

The system is usually taciturn, but surprisingly, it actually helped with the translation this time.

Surprisingly quickly, the first three lines of small characters on the gold paper changed into a font he could understand; however, this only applied to the three lines, and the symbols that followed remained unchanged.

"No, you're completely unreliable!" Chen Xuan was about to ask when a mechanical electronic voice came to his ears.

The system informed him that due to his low soul power, he was too weak and could only translate the first three lines of text for the time being. He needed to break through to the Soul Saint level before he could proceed with the next step of analysis.

(End of this chapter)