Whether it was he or Flander, the dean of Shrek Academy, they were all proud individuals. In this aspect, Dai Mubai's character was the most similar to theirs.
"You..." Ye Zhiqiu was furious and, without further arguing, strode towards Zhao Wuji's direction. His menacing demeanor made it clear he was not willing to let things slide.
Zhao Wuji turned around and said to the seven teenagers who had gathered around him, "You are really a bunch of useless, can't even handle an old softshell turtle. Wait till we get back to the academy, then I'll deal with you."
The chubby one kindly reminded, "Teacher Zhao, the old softshell turtle is coming."
Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, "All of you go back to sleep." Dropping that remark, he turned around just as Ye Zhiqiu, brimming with a chilling hostility, approached him.
"Let's let strength do the talking," Zhao Wuji said arrogantly, not even bothering to use his Martial Soul, he raised his right hand and slapped towards Ye Zhiqiu.
