Douluo Continent I: Martial Soul Demon Void Luo, adaptable to all things!

Led by Dai Mubai, the two of them soon arrived at the entrance of Flander's shop.

As they pushed open the door, the two saw Flander raising Tang San's price, along with an angry Xiao Wu.

Flander, who was lying on the chair, glanced over indifferently, but was stunned for a moment when he saw Dai Mubai.

Why did Mu Bai have time to come see me today? And who is this kid next to him?

Why is there a thousand-year-old lightning rat perched on his shoulder?

"Good afternoon, Dean Flander."

Dai Mubai waved to Flander and greeted him.

Dean Flanders?

Upon hearing this, Tang San and Xiao Wu both looked puzzled.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai introduced Flanders to them.

The headmaster of Shrek Academy in Flanders.

Tang San and Xiao Wu were in an uproar upon hearing this, especially Xiao Wu, who pointed directly at Flander's nose and asked Dai Mubai:

"Is this unscrupulous businessman the dean of Shrek Academy?"

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai understood a lot from the other party's excitement, so he nodded somewhat awkwardly and began to try to smooth things over.

"The dean is just a bit cunning to outsiders, but he is very good to the students of the academy. Moreover, he mainly wants to make more money to educate students, after all, he started the entire academy by himself."

Flander waved his hand, signaling Dai Mubai to stop talking.

"Mu Bai, do you know these people?"

Dai Mubai nodded, then pointed to Mo Le beside him and spoke to Flander:

"This is the Mo Le you wanted to exempt from the test... uh... I've already verified him, he's an absolute monster, even I'm no match for him when he's at full power."

He was still concerned about his image, so he was embarrassed to admit that he had been outmaneuvered by someone in a single glance.

Upon hearing this, Flander was surprised to learn that it was his long-lost friend Yu Xiaogang who had recommended Mo Le to him, and he immediately turned his curious gaze to examine him.

Previously, he was curious and had been avoiding his close friend, writing to him only once every few years, only to find out that he wanted him to grant a person named Mo Le exemption from the exam.

Flander knew very well that, given Yu Xiaogang's personality, the fact that he was even writing to him was already an effort on his part.

Not to mention, they were practically begging him to take them in.

He later found out after conducting an investigation.

This Mo Le not only published a groundbreaking paper on plants, elements, and other aspects of the Soul Master world at the young age of six, but also helped Xiao Gang break through the barrier of level 30.

Yu Xiaogang, a master himself, even admitted that the other party was quick-witted and that his future academic achievements might surpass his own, making him a level above even a monster.

Moreover, Yu Xiaogang also gave a vague description of Mo Le's talent for cultivation.

Anyway, according to him, this is also a top-tier monster level.

At the time, he thought that the master's vague words were because the other party was very talented in theoretical literature, but not so great in the way of the Soul Master, and was worried that he would not accept him.

So I wrote to myself, asking for an exemption from the entrance exam so I could directly join the college.

But what Dai Mubai just said—that even going all out wouldn't be a match for Mo Le—was truly shocking to him.

Mu Bai is now a true Soul Master at level 30-something; he's definitely a genius.

How old is Mo Le? How old is Dai Mubai? Yet Mubai admitted that he couldn't beat Mo Le. What kind of monster is this?

"Hello, Dean Flander."

Seeing Flander's scrutinizing gaze, Mo Le greeted him without the slightest hint of timidity.

Flanders nodded, indicating that he understood.

Then he looked at Tang San and pointed to the rutilated crystal he had just bid 500 gold soul coins for:

"Since you're his friend, you can take the crystal."

Tang San was taken aback when he heard this. Why did he suddenly become so easy to talk to?

Unexpectedly, Mo Le came out and waved his hand.

Flander frowned. Could it be that he was mistaken, and that Mo Le didn't actually know Tang San, nor did he want to help Tang San?

At the same time, everyone except Tang San also turned their puzzled gazes toward Mo Le.

At this moment, Mo Le slowly spoke:

"Dean, I know my brother's personality. Although he won't refuse the crystal you give him in my name, he'll still feel a little uncomfortable."

It's like you ask someone to lend you their homework to copy, but they ignore you. Then your good friend borrows the homework from the person who refused to lend it to you and gives it to you.

First of all, you'll definitely thank your brother.

But you will definitely feel a sense of loss afterward, and feel like you are inferior to your brothers.

At the same time, you'll feel guilty, because your brother might offend others in order to help you.

Flander glanced at Morle with some surprise, not expecting the other party to have considered things so carefully.

"Then what do you suggest we do?"

Mo Le chuckled, pointed at the rutilated crystal, and then pointed at Tang San.

"Didn't Brother Dai just say that you're making money to train students?"

"Since the mistress is also applying to Shrek Academy, you can consider that crystal an early investment."

Flanders found this interesting and looked at Morrow with his sharp, eagle-like eyes.

"What if he fails to get into university?"

Mo Le chuckled softly.

"If a twelve-year-old boy with a soul power level of 39, several self-created soul skills, and a martial soul that can be both controlled and used remotely can't get into school, then..."

Mo Le didn't finish his sentence, but his meaning was already quite clear.

For the past six years, Tang San has had the monster Mo Le by his side, which has always put pressure on his cultivation.

Every genius has a sense of pride; they believe they are naturally no less than anyone else, and even superior to anyone else.

Tang San, needless to say, is a genius. He didn't want to fall behind, so he cultivated like crazy for six years. Now his soul power has reached level thirty-nine, and his soul ring configuration is one yellow and two purple.

Simply put, he's both afraid his brother is suffering and afraid his brother is driving a Land Rover.

You roll it, I roll it too, let's see who rolls it over first.

Upon hearing that Tang San was a level 39 Soul Master, Flander's eyes widened instantly, as if he had misheard.

Dai Mubai, standing to the side, was also taken aback and stood frozen in place.

Both of them turned their gazes to Tang San.

So young, and already a level 39 Soul Master...

The same thought crossed their minds: "What a monster."

Meanwhile, Tang San felt a little embarrassed being stared at by the two men, while Xiao Wu beside him wore a proud expression, her face saying, "Impressive, isn't that what my brother is like?"

After regaining his senses, Flander pondered for a moment before looking at Morle, who was watching the show with a smile.

"Stop with the nonsense, just tell me, what will happen if he doesn't get into school?"

Mo Le then looked at Tang San and gave him a look, indicating that this was all the help he could give him, and the rest was up to him.

Tang San understood Mo Le's meaning and stepped forward voluntarily.

"If I fail, I will return the crystal to you. In addition, I will have to pay you a penalty of 500 gold soul coins."

Flander raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised by Tang San's decisiveness.

"Aren't you afraid I'll use my position as dean to pressure you, reject your admission request outright, and get 500 gold soul coins from you for free?"

Although he knew what he was saying was stupid, he still said it, just to ask a question.

Tang San shook his head, not at all worried that the other party would actually do as he said.

"In this era, to be the dean of an academy without accepting any investment from any powerful entity and to support it solely on your own might indeed seem like a shrewd businessman. But for those who might become your students, I believe you will not be stingy with those five hundred gold soul coins, just as Mu Bai and Mo Le said."

Flander nodded upon hearing this, clearly indicating that he was quite satisfied with Tang San's answer.

"Alright, you can take the crystal and go. Don't let me miss you tomorrow, or you know what will happen."

Tang San nodded upon hearing this.

He then picked up the rutilated quartz, gave Mo Le a thumbs-up, and smiled.