Chapter Sixty-One: If You Can Beat Me, I'll Respect You

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As he was kicked back into the encirclement, Tang Wulin suddenly realized his soul power had plummeted. In the blink of an eye, his level ten soul power was completely drained.

"Crack crack!" The blue-silver grass snapped, one by one, and the senior students wriggled free from their entanglements.

At the same time, being entangled by so many people, under their soul power that far exceeded Tang Wulin's, Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Grass broke for the first time, and the side effects of the mutated Blue Silver Grass also appeared, causing his soul power to be completely depleted.

"Son, you dare hit me!" The tall male student raised his fist and swung it towards Tang Wulin's face.

"Stop!" Mu Xi shouted sharply.

The male student then reluctantly stopped, but still shoved Tang Wulin.

At this moment, Tang Wulin finally saw that the previous burst of light was released by Mu Xi. Her yellow hundred-year soul ring rose from beneath her feet, and it was an astonishing sight to behold—two soul rings. Above her head, a golden orb shone like the sun, flickering with brilliance. On her left shoulder, a ball of orange flames flickered slightly, seemingly her spirit. The intense heat was subsiding, but the temperature of the surrounding air had increased considerably.

What kind of Martial Soul is this Such a powerful feeling.

Other senior students made way for her, Mu Xi walked slowly to Tang Wulin's face. Although the temperature of her spirit was decreasing, her aura was still powerful.

At a young age, she had already become a powerful Soul Master.

"I'm Mu Xi from Class 1, Year 5 of the Intermediate Department. I want to spar with you. If you plan on continuing your studies at the academy, don't decline." Mu Xi said coldly.

She was a competitive girl, from then on.

Tang Wulin's eyes narrowed. He hated being threatened the most. The stubborn part of his personality quickly took over.

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, a cold voice rang out.

"If you intend to live, stop talking and get your lackeys out of here!"

Mu Xi's face changed slightly, her slender body stiffened instantly, and a flash of fear appeared in her eyes. The others didn't know what was happening, but she could clearly feel that a chilling aura was constantly coming from her neck, as if she just needed to move slightly, her throat would be cut.

She didn't dare to move, nor did she even dare to re-release her Martial Soul.

"Get them all out of here!" A sinister voice echoed once more. A face emerged from Mu Xi's side, wasn't it Xie Xie

He was shorter than Mu Xi by a noticeable amount. It looked like one of his arms was slung over Mu Xi's shoulder, and the other hand held the Guanglong dagger, pressed against Mu Xi's waist.

"Damn it, do you know what you're doing" the tall male student from before roared.

Xie Xie said coldly, "My patience is limited. If you think I wouldn't dare to make a move in the academy, then you can try." As he spoke, his Guanglong dagger pressed slightly harder, and Mu Xi let out a pained cry.

"Get out of here!" Mu Xi shouted in a low voice. She could clearly feel the murderous intent coming from behind her. After all, she was only a thirteen-year-old child, and fear quickly took over.

The upperclassmen had to scatter, and just then a roar of rage erupted, "Stop!"

Xie Xian felt a numbness throughout his body, the Guanglong Dagger and the intangible Yinglong Dagger in his hands vanished almost simultaneously. In the next instant, he was lifted high by a towering figure, just like an eagle catching a chicken.

Junior Education Department.

"Well! What's going on" Headmaster Long Hengxu looked at the students before him with a face as dark as water.

Mu Xi lowered her head and said, "I only went to spar with Tang Wulin for forging."

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Xie Xie let out a cold laugh, “Bringing a pack of lackeys to ambush us in our freshman dorm, is that how upperclassmen look for trouble”

Long Hengxu glared coldly at him, "Is this the reason you threatened your senior sister with a knife What if they don't stop Would you really kill her"

Xie Xie curled his lip, disdainfully sweeping a glance over the senior students present. "That's not necessarily true."

Long Hengxu turned to Tang Wulin, "And you As the instigator, what do you think"

Tang Wulin's gaze was calm, but his eyes were extremely firm as he said: "Back then, my dad told me a principle. When I first entered the Junior Academy, my father told me that if he knew I was bullying classmates weaker than me at school, he would punish me severely. But if there were seniors who bullied me, then I should fight back without hesitation, and he would never blame me."

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Looking at the child before him, Long Hengxu suddenly realized that after so many years as a teaching director, he was actually speechless by some of his actions.

"Good job! I don't think my students did anything wrong either." A cold voice spoke up. The door to the Guidance Office swung open and Wu Changkong walked in, his face as dark as thunder.

Long Hengxu frowned, "Teacher Wu, didn't you even remember such a basic courtesy as knocking on the door"

Wu Changkong coldly said, "I'm sorry!"

Long Hengxu's facial muscles twitched slightly. This fellow, this apology didn't have a shred of sincerity. He had already given the head of the Guidance Department at the advanced department a headache, and now that he was teaching the worst class, he hadn't changed at all.

“You’re quite something, bullying others!” Wu Changkong swept his icy gaze towards the students of Grade Five Class One led by Yi Muoxi. “I wouldn't stoop to your level, but if I find out you dare provoke my students again, I’ll beat up your class teacher.”

Long Hengxu angrily said, "Master Wu, please respect yourself."

The dance master, Wu Changkong, said coldly: "If you can beat me, I will acknowledge your strength." He then pulled Xie Xie's head back with one hand and grabbed Tang Wulin with the other. He took both of them out of the teaching hall just like that.

“You…” Long Hengxu stood up angrily, wanting to stop him, but remembering what Wu Changkong had done in the advanced department, he finally didn't have the courage to stop him. This guy was just a lunatic.

"You bunch of hooligans! Each and every one of you gets a warning. Using your numbers to bully others, that's real talent!" The furious head teacher unleashed his anger on these fifth-graders in class one.

After leaving the Teaching Hall, Wu Changkong released his grip on Tang Wulin's hand and walked ahead by himself.

Looking at his tall and straight back, Tang Wulin quickly quickened his pace and chased after him, "Teacher, thank you."

Wu Changkong said faintly, "You haven't done anything wrong, there's nothing to thank. No one can delay my class."

Xie Xi walked over, a rare smile spreading across his face. "Master Wu, you were amazing just now! I'm impressed. Even if you push us to our limits, I won't complain."

"Remember your words!" Wu Changkong said in a low voice.

"Thank you, Xie Xie!" Tang Wulin grabbed Xie Xie's arm. "Thanks to you as well."Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Tang Wulin's talent in forging wasn't just about his divine power. While divine power was rare, it wasn't unheard of. But the true mas...