Douluo's Spiritual Pearl and Divine Sword

"In that case, you just watch from here" Dai Mubai said with an arrogant smile

Tianlin didn't argue and he wasn't interested in causing trouble, but he also didn't mind watching a good show unfold. With a large table of delicious food in front of him and he figured it wouldn't be a bad idea to enjoy his meal while spectating.

"Boss, are we really not going to take any action?" Ma Hongjun asked curiously

"Try not to act rashly. However, if necessary, you can mention the name of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan" Tianlin replied calmly and closing his eyes as if recalling a distant memory.

"When I was young, I made a mistake. When I first entered the Royal Academy, I didn't want to rely on the clan and so I hid my identity and ended up clashing with the nobles there. This incident was exploited by people with ulterior motives, leading to an irreconcilable conflict between our clan and the Barak Kingdom and since then, I've changed my mindset and if you have power, use it wisely. There's no shame in protecting yourself by using your status, but never use it to bully others."

Tianlin's words were a heartfelt warning to Ma Hongjun and hoping that his younger brother would avoid repeating the same mistake.

Just then a waiter arrived with a dish for their table. Unfortunately and one of the students from Canghui College, who had been mocked by Dai Mubai earlier, deliberately tripped the waiter and the poor waiter lost her balance and stumbled forward and sending the dishes flying toward Dai Mubai. If Dai Mubai didn't reacted quickly then he would have been covered in soup.

Before the disaster struck, Tang San stepped in, using his Tang Sect technique of controlling a crane and catching a dragon. He gracefully caught the dish and ensuring not a single drop of soup was wasted "Don't waste food" Tang San said calmly

In response, Dai Mubai delivered a powerful palm strike to the student from Canghui College and sending him flying backward. The student crashed into there own table, knocking over plates and spilling food everywhere.

The middle-aged teacher from Canghui College, Ye Zhiqiu, caught the student effortlessly. His casual demeanor hinted at his strength—likely that of a Soul King.

"What a group of arrogant brats! Teach them a lesson!" Ye Zhiqiu commanded

The students from Canghui College charged at Shrek, but before they could even activate their martial spirits Xiao Wu sprang into action and her swift movements and natural agility allowed her to take down multiple opponents within moments.

"Idiots! Activate your martial spirits first before attacking!" Ye Zhiqiu barked at his students

At his command, the students summoned their martial spirits—a mix of deer, sheep, horses, forks, and spear and their spirit rings—one white and one yellow—revealed their mediocre levels.

One of the spear-wielding students and however, made a fatal mistake. Mistaking Tianlin for part of Shrek and he charged at him with his spear.

Tianlin didn't flinch "Stop. I am from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan. Attacking me will only bring trouble upon yourself" he warned and his tone calm but firm.

The student scoffed. "Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan? Hah! Do you think we're that gullible? Pretending to be from the clan to scare us won't work now!" He lunged forward with his spear

"Fool" Tianlin muttered and catching the spear effortlessly. His grip was so firm that the attacker couldn't move an inch.

Ma Hongjun, who had been itching to join the fight and hesitated "Boss, should I…?"

Tianlin glanced at him "Now you can act. I said I won't provoke others, but if someone dares to offend me, I'll make sure they regret it—even if it means wiping out their entire family."

Ma Hongjun grinned and his eyes gleaming with excitement "Alright! Watch me!"

With a single punch, Ma Hongjun knocked the spear-wielding student across the room. He had been holding back all day and finally got his chance to release his pent-up energy.

Tang San, worried about Xiao Wu's safety, pulled her back "Stay behind me" he said protectively and he then joined the fray alongside Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun. The trio's combined strength overwhelmed the Canghui students within minutes.

Ye Zhiqiu watched in shock as his students lay scattered across the floor. The young Shrek students were clearly more powerful than he had anticipated. Their strength and composure hinted at elite training, likely from a prominent family or clan.

"I am Ye Zhiqiu, the director of the Foreign Affairs Department at Canghui College" he introduced himself and adjusting his tone to be more respectful. "May I know which academy you belong to?"

"We are from Shrek Academy" Dai Mubai replied

"And I am both a student of Shrek Academy and a disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan" Ma Hongjun added "Didn't he tell you before? So why didn't you believe him?"

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun's answers made Tianlin nod in approval. Despite his flaws, Ma Hongjun's loyalty was unwavering—a trait that Tianlin valued deeply.

Ye Zhiqiu furrowed his brow. 'Could it be true? Are they really from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan?' He was well aware of the clan's power and with multiple Titled Douluo within its ranks. Offending them could have serious consequences.

After a moment of deliberation and Ye Zhiqiu forced a smile "Ah, so you're the prodigies of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan. It seems we were too hasty in our actions. Let's put this behind us. No fight, no acquaintance, right?"

Dai Mubai wasn't satisfied "Wait! Are you saying you're only backing down because of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan? What about giving Shrek Academy the respect it deserves?"

"Shrek Academy?" Ye Zhiqiu's expression turned puzzled "I've never heard of such a place. Could it be another sub branch of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan?"

Dai Mubai scoffed "Our academy has nothing to do with the clan. And if you've never heard of us, it's because of your ignorance!"

Ye Zhiqiu's face darkened. He had already offered a truce and yet these kids continued to provoke him. He decided to drop the act "Since your teachers haven't taught you how to respect your elders, allow me to do it for them!"

"Black Turtle, possess!"

His martial spirit activated and transforming his body. His limbs shortened slightly, and a sturdy green tortoise shell appeared on his back. Five soul rings—one white, two yellow, and two purple—hovered around him, signifying his status as a Soul King.

The crowd gasped in awe. A Soul King was a rare and revered figure, and the onlookers couldn't help but feel a mix of fear and respect.

Ma Hongjun wasn't impressed "You think you can teach us a lesson? Humph! You, an old turtle, aren't qualified to teach our teachers anything!"

Ning Rongrong stepped forward and summoning her Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda "I won't stand by and watch my friends fight alone. I'm part of Shrek too!"

Seeing her martial spirit, Ye Zhiqiu hesitated. He realized he had underestimated them and there was a direct descendant of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan among them!

Tianlin decided to take control of the situation "Mr. Ye Zhiqiu while Dai Mubai did provoke you first, your students attacked me without reason. How about this: we settle it with a one-on-one duel. Whoever loses must kowtow and apologize."

Tianlin's gaze was steady and his tone was calm. He wasn't seeking trouble but he wouldn't tolerate disrespect so it was time to reciprocate the hostility.