Elder Xuan looked at the little guys in front of him and they didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. He raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "You guys really trust Yuhao."

“Don’t you see how many normal people there are here?” Xu Sanshi spread his hands and pointed at Huo Yunche: “Our little Yunche, his first three spirit rings are all purple, and his fourth spirit ring is even an astonishing black.”

Then he pointed at Wang Dong and said, "Little Wang Dong, the same is true. Your second and third spirit rings are purple, and the fourth spirit ring you are about to obtain should also be black if nothing unexpected happens."

"Under this situation, Yuhao is just a little too extreme at best." Xu Sanshi shrugged. "After all, there are already a lot of people around us who can't be treated with common sense. One more won't make much difference."

"That's true." Elder Xuan nodded with a smile, "It's just that the kids of your generation are all weirdos, oh no, geniuses."

“It seems I have to tell little Wang Yan that it’s time to update Master’s theory.” Elder Xuan’s eyes swept over the children present. After confirming that Huo Yuhao’s breath was gradually becoming stable, he slowly stood up and said, “Okay, I’m tired, so I’ll leave Yuhao to you little guys.”

"Okay, teacher, you should have a good rest~" Xiao Xiao suddenly popped his head out, stuffed some freshly roasted chicken legs into Xuan Lao's hands, and smiled and mouthed to Xuan Lao,

"Respecting you~"

"Thank you for protecting us, teacher!"

Old Xuan was stunned and laughed silently. In a trance, he did not use his soul power to escape directly. Instead, he turned around with a smile, like an ordinary old man, with a steady and slightly staggering figure.

A sip of wine and a bite of meat.

Drink to the moon.

"If you have wine today, you will get drunk today!"

The children left in the training room smiled at each other.

......

Time flies by.

Huo Yunche and the others learned about Ma Xiaotao's disappearance the next day after they returned to the academy.

at the same time.

Everyone was also facing the sign that Mr. Mu's already aging body was about to enter old age.

The night Ma Xiaotao disappeared.

Taking advantage of the night, the evil spirits suppressed in hell quietly swept across the entire Shrek territory, showing their sharp claws towards people.

The fire in Shrek City.

And the fire at Shrek Academy.

It was premeditated, injected with dark energy, and could only be extinguished by light-type soul masters. It was a planned and premeditated conspiracy by the evil soul master group.

At the same time, the area under the jurisdiction of Shrek Academy was bustling with people, which was rare in ten thousand years. Shouting, running, cursing, wailing, and sobbing were heard everywhere.

Soul masters of the light system are rare.

Even the all-embracing Shrek Academy is like this.

There are no more than ten soul masters with light attributes in the entire Shrek Academy, and there were only three who did not go out and stayed in Shrek Academy that day.

Therefore, even though he knew that this was an open conspiracy, Mr. Mu still had to take action.

He couldn't bear to see Shrek Academy destroyed.

We can’t just watch the innocent children and vendors who came here because they trusted Shrek Academy die.

The night was dark that night.

For people.

But at the same time, it is also brilliant.

Because they witnessed the most powerful light magic in Douluo Continent.

But the price is obvious.

After that day, the recovered Shrek began a large-scale cleansing of the inner and outer cities, and the inner and outer courtyards.

Although it was a pity that no high-level officials were captured, a large number of spies were cleared out. Through those spies, a large sum of money was extorted from the forces behind them to use as reconstruction costs.

Of course, this is a story.

At this moment, the more important thing is of course——

Huo Yuhao and He Caitou’s exchange student program is finally about to begin!

“Teacher, I’m leaving tomorrow.” Huo Yuhao squatted beside Mu Lao’s rocking chair, looking worried. “Are you really okay?”

Mr. Mu breathed shallowly and did not answer.

In other words, he was replacing physical exhaustion with sleep.

"Don't worry, Yuhao." Yan Shaozhe patted his shoulder, "Teacher, he still has me, his senior brother, to take care of him."

"But......"

Huo Yuhao opened his mouth, but was afraid of disturbing the sleeping Mu Lao, so he closed his mouth silently. He slowly stood up, bowed deeply in the direction of Mu Lao, then turned and bowed slowly in the direction of Yan Shaozhe, then slowly turned around and walked out.

Inside the Poseidon Pavilion.

"This kid..."

Old Mu opened his eyes and sighed, with unstoppable fatigue in his eyes.

"Teacher, are you really not going to give Yuhao some instructions before he leaves? I've been worried about this child these days." Yan Shaozhe asked.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Mu was silent for a moment.

A calm voice sounded slowly: "No, I have already explained everything I should have explained a few days ago."

"wrong."

The style of painting changed.

"Old man, I just used too much strength last time and my body is tired. I need to recuperate. Why do you all look so sad as if I am about to die?"

Old Mu was quite depressed and glared.

God knows that these days, when he opened his eyes, he saw a lot of surprised faces saying "You're awake, that's great". They all looked like they were afraid that he would not be able to wake up. How "disgusted" he felt when he saw this.

And they are all stubborn.

He didn't listen to what he said at all.

He always puts on a forced smile, as if saying, "I know you are comforting us, we all listen to you."

Mr. Mu: ...If his old arms and legs weren't really unable to bear it, he would have to stand up and show off a set of punches to prove himself to everyone!

Yan Shaozhe smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

"No one can believe that you are okay if you are like this." He muttered in a low voice.

Looks haggard.

Vitality failure.

A head full of dull silver hair.

The whole person shrunk, as if only skin and bones were left.

Anyone who reads this will doubt the truthfulness of what Mr. Mu said.

The same is true.

Huo Yuhao walked out of the Sea God Pavilion with his head down in worry, and ran into Huo Yunche and the other two who had just finished training and were looking for him.

"elder brother."

"Yeah." He answered absentmindedly.

Huo Yunche glanced at his brother's condition, and remembered that when he first saw Mu Lao after returning, he noticed that his brother's vitality was already on the verge of exhaustion. He was silent for a moment.

Death...

She murmured silently in her heart, looked down at her own hands that had lifted her mother's body out and placed it into the sea of ​​fire, a trace of unexpected sadness flashed through her heart, and she smiled bitterly.

He raised his head and changed the subject in a light voice.

"Brother, since you are free, how about we go back to dormitory 404 tonight?"

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