"Shrek Academy will not participate in the division of compensation from the Sun and Moon Empire. Please also remember that today's decision is the decision of all of you. I hope you will not regret it!" Mr. Lin snorted coldly, then stood up and faced Poseidon.
Walk outside the pavilion.
Although these compensations from the Sun and Moon Empire can be said to be very tempting to other superpowers, they are indeed not that tempting to Shrek Academy.
You must know that Jing Hongchen is the honorary dean of the Soul Guidance Department of Shrek Academy. His value alone far exceeds the compensation terms seen by the Sun and Moon Empire.
In fact, Mr. Lin is still very conflicted in his heart. On the one hand, he hopes that the Sun and Moon Empire can be suppressed. After all, although the Sun and Moon Empire has suffered heavy losses, with the hero Xu Tianran, it will inevitably rise strongly. When the time comes, the road will be strong again.
What kind of bloody storms he has experienced? No one can imagine.
But on the other hand, Mr. Lin also didn't want the war to break out. That would inevitably lead to a loss of life, but he didn't know whether his concession this time would create a greater threat.
Mr. Lin's intermittent footsteps echoed in the Poseidon Pavilion for a long time, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Mr. Lin.
Mr. Lin's withdrawal means that Shrek Academy no longer plans to participate in the crusade against the Sun and Moon Empire, and it also means that the major forces can allocate more compensation.
This decision was something that no one expected, but naturally no one would be ignorant to dissuade it. It is not a bad thing to lose one person.
Just when everyone was feeling lucky, Mr. Lin's footsteps suddenly stopped, and then the heartbeats of everyone present could not help but stagnant.
"If anyone damages the Poseidon Pavilion in the slightest, you will be responsible for the consequences!" Mr. Lin snorted coldly, and then quickly walked out of the Poseidon Pavilion.
"Oh!"
Many people sneered at Mr. Lin's words. After all, no matter how powerful the dozen or so colleges were, they would never be able to compete with the super power of the entire continent.
However, although most people think this way, they subconsciously pay attention to their behavior and do not really damage the items in the Poseidon Pavilion.
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"Why is this happening?" Huo Yuhao held Tang Wutong's hand unwillingly, even exerting some force unconsciously.
"Let me go, you're hurting me!" Tang Wutong frowned and shook off Huo Yuhao's hand without hesitation.
"Well! I'm sorry, I was rude!" Huo Yuhao then realized his gaffe and apologized quickly.
"What's wrong with you? If you can't do it, just don't do it. It's not a big deal? Why are you so excited?" Tang Wutong said angrily, and then pulled Jian Tongming aside and left without looking back.
Huo Yuhao, who was still in a daze, looked at the two people leaving, feeling inexplicably sad and jealous in his heart.
"Why? What did I do wrong? Why did you do this to me?" Huo Yuhao tore his hair frantically, painful tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.
"Yu Hao, it's hard to explain fate. Don't be too sad!" Tianmeng Bingcan sighed secretly, feeling very helpless about this kind of thing.
Tianmeng Bingcan is sure that Tang Wutong is Wang Donger, but now she doesn't recognize Huo Yuhao at all. It can only mean that someone has done something to Wang Donger. Besides Jiang Siming, there is probably only Wang Donger, the fairy parent.
Tianmeng Bingcan admits that Jiang Siming is ridiculously strong, but even he can't make a person lose his memory so completely. He believes that Jiang Siming is stronger than him in terms of mental power. So the one who attacks can only be from the God Realm.
God.
If it were a matter on the mainland, Tianmeng Iceworm might be able to find a way to help Huo Yuhao, but when it came to the God Realm, even Tianmeng Iceworm, a million-year-old soul beast, couldn't do anything.
"Brother Tianmeng, what did I do wrong?" Huo Yuhao asked in despair. Is it because the person he loved and cared about the most left him because he did something wrong?
"You're right. If you want to blame, blame those gods who are playing around with right and wrong." In fact, Tianmeng Bingcan wanted to say that if he wanted to blame, blame those gods who were playing around with right and wrong, but in the end he still didn't say it.
Isn't there any resentment in Tian Meng Bing Silk's heart? Why can't soul beasts become gods? Whose fault is this? Seeing Huo Yuhao in such pain, Tian Meng Bing Silk's prejudice against the divine world is becoming more and more intense.
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"Master, Master!"
"Uncle Ming! Second aunt!"
Jian Tongming couldn't help but frowned. He didn't know why the other party called Jiang Siming Uncle Ming. However, he was just slightly confused. Jian Tongming did not think about it deeply. How could he think that Jiang Sima was Jiang Siming ten thousand years ago?
Where's Siming?
"Xiao Nizi, it seems your father is really ruthless!" Jiang Siming looked at Tang Wutong with a half-smile. Just now when Huo Yuhao tried to try the soul fusion technique with Tang Wutong, Jiang Siming was not there.
From a distance, even Jiang Siming did not expect that there was no resonance between the two martial spirits.
"Uncle, what are you talking about? What's wrong with my dad? Don't worry, my dad won't bully me, otherwise my mother will rip off his ears!" Tang Wutong patted his chest and said,
He said with a confident face.
"Haha! I didn't bully you, but then I bullied someone else!" Jiang Siming smiled and shook his head. He felt a little sad for Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er obviously had a good relationship originally, but Tang San interfered and ended up in this situation.
"Now that you are considered my juniors, it is impossible for me, as the elder, not to prepare a meeting gift. You two can take this!" The Snow Emperor on the side suddenly said.
A pair of jade hands slowly stretched out, and two flames danced in their hands.
Jiang Siming suddenly felt that the blue flame lines on the back of his hand began to heat up, emitting a faint blue fluorescent light.
"What is this?" Jiang Siming didn't know what happened that day, nor did he know that the lines on the back of his hands were caused by Burning Heart Flame.
"This is the Burning Heart Flame. You need to understand its secrets for yourselves!" Snow Emperor said with a gentle smile. At this time, Snow Emperor was no longer the king of the far north. He seemed to be just Jiang Siming's wife, Tang Wutong.
Just an elder with a clear sword.
"Wow! This flame is so beautiful! Thank you, Second Aunt!" Tang Wutong didn't notice anything and directly grabbed the layer of flames on Snow Emperor's right hand.
The ice-blue flame instantly melted into Wutong's palm and disappeared before Tang Wutong could react.
"Huh? Where is that beautiful flame?" Tang Wutong looked at Snow Emperor with a surprised look.