Ning Rong's eyebrows furrowed, the gentle expression on her face gradually disappearing, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up. A hint of disdain and indifference seeped into her eyes, "This isn't a battlefield, just an academy."

  Flender nodded and said, "Not bad, this is just an academy, but it's my Shrek Academy. Now, I'll give you two options to choose from. One, pack your things and leave immediately. You're not worthy of being a member here. The other option is to prove yourself like I did, that you have the qualifications to stay here and also make a promise not to break the rules again in the future."

  Ning Rongrong smiled, and although she was only twelve years old, she had to admit that her smile was really cute and beautiful. That harmless smile of hers made people's hearts skip a beat.

  "Flanders, who do you think you are? You're just a small Soul Sage."

  As soon as the words came out, Tang San, Xiao Wu and others were all shocked. They never thought that a gentle-looking little girl would say such things. At this time, Ning Rongrong's face had lost its gentleness and turned into disdain, full of an aloof feeling.

  Flender didn't get angry because of her words, and instead smiled slightly, saying: "That's right, I'm just a small Soul Sage. But you're still far, far away from me. Even if you're the most talented one in this generation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, you're ultimately just a Great Soul Master. There's an unbridgeable gap between us. Since you look down on this place, please leave. Shrek Academy doesn't welcome students who don't follow the rules like you."

  Ning Rong sneered, "Think you can drive me away? It's not that easy. Since I've come, I don't plan on leaving early. Frand, I advise you to mind your own business. Otherwise, the consequences won't be something you can bear."

  Flanders smiled calmly, "If I were afraid of any consequences, there wouldn't be this academy. This is my territory, and what I say goes."

  "Director." Dài Mùbái took a step forward, his gaze at Níng Róng Róng still filled with incredulity. He vaguely understood that the current Níng Róng Róng was her true self, but yesterday's her had been concealed too well.

  "Go get Miss Ning Rongrong's things from her room and send her away. If she resists, I permit you to use any means necessary."

  "Flanders, you dare." Ning Rongrong shouted in a spoiled tone, her hands on her hips. This twelve-year-old little girl showed an extremely arrogant demeanor. "I've grown up to this age, and you're the first person who dares to treat me like this."

  Flanders smiled, "Just because your father doesn't want to discipline you, it doesn't mean I won't. You're not my daughter, nor are you my precious. In my eyes, any student here is stronger than you. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul is indeed one of the strongest auxiliary-type martial souls, unfortunately, you only know how to humiliate it."

  "You're talking nonsense." Ning Rongrong's chest heaved violently with anger, for she had always known that she was the most outstanding disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in this generation. She had many older brothers, but none of them could compare to her, having broken through the 20th level before the age of twelve. Even her father, the sect master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, had once said that she was the only genius in centuries who had a chance to turn the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda into an Eight Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda. How could someone as proud as her possibly tolerate being told that everything she said was wrong by this...Flanders?

  "Am I talking nonsense? Then tell me, which one of you is stronger than me?" Frande said disdainfully.

  Ning Rongrong said, "I'm an auxiliary-type soul master, of course I can't compare to them in terms of combat strength. But my role on the battlefield is far more important than theirs. With my help, a soul master team's overall strength will be greatly enhanced."

  Feng Lan De shook his finger at Ning Rong Rong, "No, you're wrong. Every single person present here has a greater role to play on the battlefield than you do. Because they all have a chance of survival on the battlefield, but you don't. With your temperament, if you were to go onto the battlefield, you would only end up as cannon fodder."

  "It's impossible. The Seven Treasures of our sect, the Seven Treasures Pagoda's Martial Soul Crown is unparalleled in the world, no one can compare to it. Why am I inferior to them?"

  Flanders said coldly, "Because of your heart. Because of your arrogance and pride, you think too highly of yourself. Even if it were your father, he wouldn't think himself invincible. If he didn't have excellent partners by his side, even an ordinary soul master could defeat him. With your temperament, do you think you can find a partner who would trust you with their back completely?"

  Ning Rongrong was taken aback for a moment. Although she had been spoiled since childhood and had a somewhat eccentric personality, she was extremely intelligent. Frand's words were unpleasant to hear, but she already understood what he meant, and for a while, she didn't know how to refute him.

  Feng Lan slowly walked up to Dai Mu Bai and the others, because of his verbal sparring with Ning Rong Rong, Dai Mu Bai did not take Ning Rong Rong's things.

  He pointed at Dai Mu Bai and said, "He is fifteen years old this year. His martial soul is the White Tiger. He's a combat system Soul Master. Born with twin pupils. Thirty-seven levels. Possesses two hundred-year-old soul rings and one thousand-year-old soul ring. The youngest student in Shrek Academy history to reach Rank 30 Soul Master. When he reached Soul Master, he was only thirteen years old. Ask yourself if you can break through the thirty-level bottleneck at thirteen?"

  "If there's anyone who can surpass Mu Bai, it definitely isn't you. Tang San and Xiao Wu, at just twelve years old, have already reached the level of a twenty-ninth rank Great Soul Master. They are the ones who might be able to surpass Mu Bai. You were present when Tang San fought Zhao Wuji, so you should be very clear about the difference between a Great Soul Master and a Soul Saint. Although Zhao Wuji didn't use his full strength, the fighting power that Tang San displayed, I think you saw it clearly. In terms of talent, they are both stronger than you."