Chapter 204: Xiao Wu’s Identity

The Education Committee of Heaven Dou Royal Academy was located at the very center of the main campus. It was the largest building in the area. Though it was a single-story structure, its tallest point reached ten meters, giving it an imposing presence reminiscent of the Spirit Hall.

All the way there, Xiao Wu appeared anxious, even coming up with multiple excuses to leave. But Flender rejected every single one.

Yun Feng quickly noticed her unease. After thinking for a moment, he pulled her aside to a secluded spot.

He had A Yin scan the surroundings, and after confirming that no one was nearby, he spoke seriously.

"Xiao Wu, I know what you're worried about."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu's heart clenched. She looked at Yun Feng, wanting to say something, but the words caught in her throat.

"You're a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, aren't you?"

Xiao Wu's body stiffened, and she instinctively responded in shock,

"How do you know?!"

Her eyes were filled with despair.

Yun Feng simply smiled, placing his hands on her shoulders.

"Xiao Wu, if you trust me, don't worry about it. I'll help you conceal your aura, alright?"

As he spoke, he leaned in and pressed a kiss to her forehead.

Feeling the warmth of Yun Feng's lips, Xiao Wu's eyes immediately turned red.

She had wanted to say something, but time was running out.

She decisively nodded.

"I understand. I trust you, Yun Feng!"

Her gaze was filled with affection.

Seeing this, Yun Feng nodded back and had A Yin assist in masking Xiao Wu's presence.

A Yin had developed a method to completely suppress her aura while residing within Yun Feng's body, allowing her to help conceal Xiao Wu's soul beast nature.

Without hesitation, Yun Feng held Xiao Wu's head and kissed her deeply.

Three minutes passed.

Only when her lips were thoroughly moistened did Yun Feng finally release her.

The transfer of soul power was complete, and Xiao Wu's aura was now fully concealed. There was no longer any risk of exposure.

Xiao Wu was completely stunned.

Her face turned bright red. She could still feel the lingering warmth on her lips, and her gaze wavered.

So this was the method?

She had thought it would be some special soul skill, but…

Still, it worked. Her aura had indeed disappeared.

Unable to stop herself, she softly whispered,

"Thank you."

Yun Feng had just saved her life.

Had she walked into that meeting with her aura exposed, the three Soul Douluo waiting inside would have seen through her disguise instantly. There was no need to even think about it.

When they rejoined the group, Flender and the others asked what had happened, but Yun Feng simply smiled and gave a vague explanation, brushing it off.

Although the conditions at Heaven Dou Royal Academy were excellent, it was still not Shrek Academy. It didn't belong to them.

Even Flender, despite keeping his usual smile, felt a tinge of bitterness.

Shrek Academy was small, but he had been its headmaster.

No matter how grand Heaven Dou Royal Academy was, it would never feel like home.

However, his mood quickly improved.

When they arrived at the entrance of the Education Committee's hall, the three elders were already waiting there.

Even though they were merely standing in place, they exuded a powerful presence. It felt as if they were the very core of not only the main campus but the entire academy itself.

Their expressions were kind, but their strength was undeniable.

Each of them wore a long black robe embroidered with golden patterns.

This was not unique to them.

These robes were an official uniform provided by the Spirit Hall, worn only by Spirit Douluo—soul masters above Rank 80. They were second only to the red robes of Title Douluo.

In general, Spirit Douluo and Title Douluo rarely wore these robes.

They were reserved for moments of great significance or duels between equals.

And yet, these three had chosen to wear them today.

This could only mean one thing—they considered the arrival of the Shrek group to be of great importance.

Moreover, they had personally come out to greet them at the entrance.

Even with Flender's usual arrogance, he couldn't help but feel a bit overwhelmed by the reception.

He had always believed in treating others with the same level of respect they showed him.

Seeing the three elders standing there, he immediately quickened his pace, stepping forward before stopping and placing his arms across his chest in a formal salute.

"Flender of Shrek Academy. Martial Soul: Owl Cat. Rank 78 Agility-Type Battle Soul Emperor. Greetings, esteemed elders."

In the world of soul masters, this was a proper gesture of respect from a junior to a senior.

Flender was over fifty years old, but compared to these three elders—each at least in their eighties—he was still considered a junior.

The elder standing in the center let out a hearty laugh and strode forward, lowering Flender's arms from the salute.

"Dean Flender, no need for such formalities! I've long heard of your name, truly long heard of it! It is an honor for our academy to receive the teachers of the famed Monster Academy."

"I am Meng Shenji, Head of the Education Committee. Martial Soul: Black Demon. Rank 86 Control-Type Battle Soul Douluo."

Meng Shenji was of average height and extremely thin, his body seemingly devoid of fat. His voice was slightly high-pitched, yet it wasn't unpleasant. He gave off an aura of warmth and approachability.

Though his hair and beard were completely white, his spirit remained vigorous, his complexion glowing with energy.

As he spoke, he gestured toward the elder on his left.

"This is Bai Baoshan, the Deputy Head of the Committee. Martial Soul: Sky Star Furnace. Rank 85 Defense-Type Battle Soul Douluo."

Bai Baoshan was the exact opposite of Meng Shenji.

He was short but extremely round, his height and waist circumference seemingly identical.

He wore a constant warm smile, and his plump face jiggled slightly as he nodded to Flender.

Meng Shenji then gestured toward the last elder.

"And this is Zhi Lin, the third member of our committee. Martial Soul: Azure Vine. Rank 83 Control-Type Tool Soul Douluo."

Zhi Lin was the most ordinary-looking among the three. His appearance was unremarkable, except for the occasional sharp gleam in his eyes when he opened them.

It was clear from his gaze alone that he was far from ordinary.

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