Chapter 84: Being an idler? You old man, that's a nice thought!
Just when Xianchen was lamenting that the system was too tricky, his eyes suddenly moved.

Not far away, dozens of figures were seen rushing towards us!
Ma Xiaotao and others were anxious as they rushed towards the depths of the cave.

As soon as the explosion was over, they rushed over without stopping.

Afraid that Xianchen might encounter an accident!
At this moment, Ma Xiaotao suddenly saw a lone figure in white standing in front of her.

He immediately stepped forward aggressively and shouted angrily:
"Junior! You really piss me off. Do you really have to show off?"

"How dangerous!"

But in a flash, she heaved a sigh of relief, looked around and said:
"Hey! I'm glad you're okay, but where is that evil soul master?"

Xianchen pointed to the underground tunnel not far away and said, "It seems that he was attacked and died with blood gushing out of all his orifices."

"Ah?" Ma Xiaotao's beautiful eyes were surprised. After stepping forward to confirm, she gritted her teeth and said, "This guy is really lucky!"

The other inner court disciples also relaxed instantly and turned around and said:

"My fellow student Xian! You are lucky this time. Don't act so impulsively next time!"

"Yes, when we are on a mission together, the most important thing is to listen to instructions and obey orders!"

"..."

Hearing this, Yao Haoxuan hurriedly tried to smooth things over and said:

"You can't say that."

"If it weren't for Junior Brother Xianchen's action, we would have been in the center of the explosion and we don't know how dangerous it would have been!"

Upon hearing this, a group of inner court disciples fell silent instantly.

Wang Yan, who came from behind, was also a little disappointed.

He remembered that Xianchen seemed to have mentioned the dangers of this trip before.

As a result, he, the team leader, did not take it seriously.

It almost turned out to be a big mistake!

Thinking back to the earth-shaking explosion just now, Wang Yan still feels a lingering fear!

Who could have thought that a small bandit group could be so dangerous?
Just at this moment, a loud bang was heard.

A mighty and majestic figure slammed down to the ground. A terrifying aura suddenly appeared, and the situation changed drastically.

The person who came was none other than Master Xuan!
At this moment, he had a pair of long spiral horns on his head, and nine kinds of light flickered, finally merging into a faint white light.

However, when Mr. Xuan saw the scene clearly, he was stunned.

What's going on with these little guys?

Such a terrifying explosion only made some disciples look slightly embarrassed?

"Wang Yan! What's going on?"

Facing Elder Xuan's question, Wang Yan's face flashed with embarrassment, and he said:
“Seeing Xianchen rushing into the depths of the cave first, the official team members followed him in.”

"So, they just happened to avoid the center of the explosion, but they were still affected..."

After listening to Wang Yan's explanation, Old Xuan's face twitched slightly.

I never expected that the result would be like this?

He had planned to give Xianchen a good scolding after the mission was completed.

Unexpectedly, the official team members turned a disaster into a blessing and only suffered some minor injuries?
This made him not know what to say!
However, with his combat instinct as a peak Douluo, he had some doubts.

Is it really a coincidence?
As soon as Xianchen arrived, the leader of the bandit group was attacked?

However, Master Xuan also knew it in his heart.

Regardless of whether this is true or not.

If they followed his and Wang Yan's original plan, the official members of the Shrek Seven Devils would either die or be disabled!
In this extremely strange atmosphere, Elder Xuan coughed and said in a serious tone:
"Okay, mission accomplished!"

"Wang Yan, take them back to the barracks to rest first. Once the regular team members are better, we will immediately go to the Xing Luo Empire to participate in the Soul Fighting Competition!"

"I'll go back to the academy first and see if I can recruit new students to support you."

"There is no time to lose, take action now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out of the cave like lightning, released his flying soul guide, and rushed towards the academy.

Although there were no major casualties in this mission, the Soul Master Competition is about to begin, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for all the regular team members to fight with injuries!
Watching Master Xuan leave, Wang Yan sighed and said:
"The responsibility for this mission lies with me. I will apologize when I return to the academy."

"And for this competition, I'm afraid you may need someone from the reserve team to take over for the time being!"

"Old Xuan also said before that he plans to send the reserve team to fight."

after one day.

At Shrek Academy, Poseidon Pavilion held a meeting.

Unlike the last time when the atmosphere was tense, the atmosphere this time was a bit solemn.
After the eight elders and the four deans and vice deans sat down, Poseidon Pavilion Master Moon said:

"Xuan Zi, why did you call a meeting of the Sea God Pavilion?"

Xuan Lao stood up and said in a deep voice:
"I think everyone already knows about this incident. As the team leader, I should take full responsibility."

"Therefore, I would like to resign as the deputy head of the Shrek Supervisory Group and withdraw from the Sea God Pavilion."

"In the academy, I am just an idler!"

When these words were spoken, everyone present was surprised.

Master Xuan’s status in the academy is second only to Moon.

It can be said that he is the first heir of the Lord of the Sea God!
As the dean of the Wuhun Department, Shaozhe was anxious and was about to dissuade him.

Unexpectedly, Old Song snorted coldly and spoke first:

"Be an idler? Xuanzi! You old man, that's a nice thought!"

"If something goes wrong, you don't want to take responsibility, right?"

The process of the students' execution of the mission has been recorded in the college archives.

Of course she knows.

Last night, Mr. Song looked through the files.

After learning that his grandson had suffered a lot of cold stares and misunderstandings along the way, but finally turned the tide regardless of his own danger, he almost burst into tears.

If this incident hadn't become a big deal, she wouldn't have known how difficult her grandson's journey was!
But at this moment, the old guy Xuanzi said that he just wanted to be an idle person?
Mr. Song couldn't hold back any longer.

"Just you? Why do you think you can be an idler?"

Hearing Mr. Song's question, Mr. Xuan said nothing.

Yan Shaozhe of the Wuhun Department slowly stood up and said carefully:
"Mr. Song, please calm down. We had no idea about the cold reception Xianchen suffered this time!"

"But the responsibility cannot be entirely on Master Xuan!"

"This time, the official team members were injured, and the Continental Soul Master Competition was also affected. But who would have thought that the evil soul master had such special abilities..."

Before he could finish, Xian Lin'er interrupted him rudely:

"Then how did my nephew Xianchen think of it in advance?"

"Is there something wrong with the team leader?"

These words were directed directly at Master Xuan.

Originally, Xian Lin'er wanted to persuade Master Xuan to stay.

However, when she learned about the mission, she, as an aunt, could no longer bear it!

Xuan Lao’s martial spirit, the Taotie Divine Bull, is indeed greedy, but does that mean he looks at Huo Yuhao with new eyes?

And your own nephew was chewing the dry food he brought with him, but you, Old Xuan, just stood by and watched coldly?
Even some team members didn't dare to come forward and talk!

When she thought of this, Xian Lin'er was so angry that she almost lost control of herself!

Is this what a team leader should look like?
After hearing Xian Lin'er's question, the whole audience fell silent.

The elders' faces also became a little strange.

What Master Xuan did was indeed a bit too much!

There's nothing wrong with being gluttonous.

But we cannot treat students differently just because they send us delicious food!

This is a Shrek veteran, what kind of ethics should a teacher have?
(End of this chapter)