Douluo: I heard that Disaster is a waste?

Xiao Wu smiled and replied, "Tang San, I'm doing well. I'm now a level 45 spirit master. I'm no longer the little girl who needed your care all the time. One day, I'll be at the same level as you."

Xiao Wu remembered what Qian Yuehuan said, that in the future Tang San would become a god, and the gap between her and him would only get bigger and bigger. In her original destiny, she would cling to Tang San to become a god, but Xiao Wu did not want this. She wanted to win everything through her own efforts, and wanted to protect Da Ming, Er Ming, and Huan Huan by herself.

Tang San was a little surprised. He looked at the graceful girl in front of him. She was no longer the jealous girl who used to stick to him.

Xiao Wu becomes more confident and stronger.

Tang San should be happy for her, but his heart was empty and he was very uncomfortable. Looking at such a shining Xiao Wu who no longer relied on him, Tang San felt indescribable bitterness in his heart.

When Tang Xiaolian saw Tang San in this state, she couldn't help but curse in her heart, what a scumbag, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, is this the charm of the original heroine?

Even though Tang San's current favorability towards Tang Xiaolian is 89, which is close to the vague boundary of love, when Tang Xiaolian and Xiao Wu stand together, Tang San's eyes always follow Xiao Wu.

"Everyone, it's time for us to go on stage. Let's go." Finally, it was Tang Xiaolian who spoke, hoping to bring Tang San back to his senses.

To be honest, Flanders felt a little complicated. It was like a poor student in his own academy became a good student in another team. It felt like he had missed out on 1 billion yuan! He regretted it so much. Why did he let Xiao Wu and the other two leave the academy?

Flanders calmed down for a while, then stepped forward and began to speak kindly, "Zhu Qing, Rong Rong, Xiao Wu, you are really great. In just over a year, you have all cultivated to the level of a 40th-level Soul Master. I am proud of you. If you still want to return to Shrek Academy, the door of Shrek will always be open to you."

Ma Hongjun couldn't help but mutter, "Dean, what you said is so false."

The corner of Flanders' mouth twitched, and he secretly reached out and pinched the flesh on Ma Hongjun's waist, causing Ma Hongjun to scream in pain.

This made everyone laugh.

Ning Rongrong smiled slightly, "Dean, I appreciate your kindness, but I am very satisfied with the Hope Team and have no intention of returning to your school at the moment."

Zhu Zhuqing's tone also softened a bit, "I think so too, Dean."

Xiao Wu hugged Qian Yue Huan's arm, "Me too."

All three of them said something to refuse, which made Flanders feel a little embarrassed. He chuckled, scratched his head, and glanced around, "Is that so?"

Finally, it was Tang Xiaolian who stepped forward and said, "Dean, it's time for us to go on stage."

After giving Flanders a way out, Flanders said, "Yes, we are going to the game, let's go."

After the people from Shrek Academy left, Qian Yue Huan asked Xiao Wu, "Sister Xiao Wu, do you really not regret leaving Tang San?"

She could feel that Sister Xiao Wu still had some affection for Tang San.

Xiao Wu scratched Qian Yue Huan's nose and said with a smile, "Silly boy, of course I don't regret it. Tang San has his sister Tang Xiao Lian to protect, and I also have a sister like you to protect. If I go to find Tang San, who will protect you then?"

Qian Yuehuan listened, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and she smiled like she did when she was a child, "Sister Xiaowu is still the best to me."