294: Chapter 294 The Holy Son's Woman?

Under the astonished gazes of the many Shrek students, Xiao Wu...

...threw herself into A Rou's arms.

She held her tightly.

“Xiao Wu!”

A Rou happily stroked Xiao Wu's hair.

Her eyes were a pale purple, her gaze gentle, radiating the brilliance of maternal love.

Witnessing this heartwarming scene, Flender's long-dormant heart trembled for a moment.

The other students also looked at each other in surprise; Xiao Wu's mother was simply too beautiful.

No wonder Xiao Wu grew up to be so pretty.

“Xiao Wu, is this really your mother?”

Flender stepped forward a few paces, and Yu Xiaogang also looked at A Rou with great curiosity.

“Of course. Dean, do you have a problem with that?”

Xiao Wu held A Rou's arm, introducing her to everyone with great pride.

“No, no, hahaha!”

Flender gave a simple, honest laugh. “I am the Dean of Shrek, Flender, a level seventy-eight agility-attack system Spirit Saint!”

A Rou nodded calmly. “I need to take Xiao Wu away for a while!”

Flender immediately agreed. “Of course, of course, as you should!”

“Xiao Wu, come with me!”

A Rou pulled Xiao Wu, preparing to leave, when Tang San suddenly blocked their path.

His hands clenched slightly.

If he wasn't mistaken...

...this woman was the same one who had been lying in the arms of the Holy Son of Spirit Hall that day at the Suotuo City Great Spirit Arena.

She was from Spirit Hall.

She might even be the Holy Son of Spirit Hall's woman!

“Little San, what are you doing?”

Seeing Tang San blocking her, Xiao Wu's expression instantly turned to one of displeasure.

“Xiao Wu, don't let her deceive you. She is from Spirit Hall.”

Tang San's words caused everyone present to show expressions of shock.

Xiao Wu's mother was a member of Spirit Hall?

“Little San, what are you saying?”

Flender felt a sudden, inexplicable sting in his heart.

People from Spirit Hall...

...were not to his liking.

Zhao Wuji still hadn't returned.

It was now certain.

He had been killed by the Holy Son of Spirit Hall.

He was currently filled with hatred toward Spirit Hall.

“You're the one being deceived! Xiao Wu isn't as stupid as you.”

“She is Xiao Wu's mother.”

“And even if she is from Spirit Hall, so what? Are there few Spirit Hall members in Heaven Dou City? Why do you bear such a grudge against Spirit Hall?”

“What has Spirit Hall ever done to you? You still take the subsidy money they provide every day!”

Xiao Wu unleashed a barrage of words.

Tang San said urgently, “Xiao Wu, I'm just afraid you're being tricked. Besides, you said before that your mother was already dead!”

Xiao Wu snapped, “Your mother is the one who's dead!”

“Um, don't fight yet. Why don't you come look at Ma Hongjun? He seems to be in a lot of pain.”

Seeing that no one was looking his way, Qin Ming couldn't help but speak up to remind them.

“As long as he's not dead, it's fine!”

Flender didn't even look.

Knowing Ma Hongjun's character, he had likely tried to flirt with Xiao Wu's mother.

If Xiao Wu had been the one to act, he probably wouldn't be getting off with just lying there for a while.

“Xiao Wu, you can't go with her!”

Tang San remained blocking the way.

He had a premonition.

If Xiao Wu really went with her,

she might never come back.

Furthermore, if this woman really was the Saint's woman...

...she must have come to take Xiao Wu away on the Saint's orders.

Xiao Wu was a Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Beast; there was no way the Holy Son of Spirit Hall didn't know.

“Little San, if you dare keep blocking me, believe it or not, I'll kick you!”

Xiao Wu stood with her hands on her hips, her face flushed red.

She was truly angry.

“Little San, it's fine. Xiao Wu isn't leaving the academy; she'll be right back.”

Flender spoke up at the right moment.

He found it a bit strange that Tang San was suddenly being so persistent.

Even if the other party was from Spirit Hall, they were mother and daughter; it was really hard to justify stopping them.

Ning Rongrong also nodded. “That's right, San-ge. Even if Xiao Wu's mother is from Spirit Hall, you can't stop a mother and daughter from reuniting. What you're doing isn't right.”

Zhu Zhuqing also nodded; Tang San was acting very strangely today.

Although Yu Xiaogang also disliked Spirit Hall, in this situation it was difficult to take Tang San's side, so he could only speak tactfully: “Little San, Xiao Wu is part of Shrek Academy, she will definitely come back. You don't need to stop her.”

“Teacher, you don't understand!”

Tang San really wanted to tell them that Xiao Wu was a Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Beast.

The Holy Son of Spirit Hall might be moving against her.

“You...”

Yu Xiaogang's face flushed. Little San had been getting more and more disobedient lately, and now he was contradicting him in public.

“What? You want to stop us?”

A Rou's jade-like hand clenched slightly, and six spirit rings emerged from beneath her feet once more.

Yellow, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Red.

With the appearance of each spirit ring, everyone's expressions became increasingly spectacular.

Especially the moment the red spirit ring appeared.

Yu Xiaogang was stunned on the spot.

“Impossible. Every single spirit ring exceeds the limit. It's absolutely impossible!”

Yu Xiaogang held out a hand, pointing at her spirit rings while trembling.

Tang San's pupils also dilated to their limit; here was another Spirit Emperor whose spirit ring configuration exceeded the norm.

They were even identical to the spirit rings of the Holy Son of Spirit Hall.

“This... Zhuqing, quick, pinch me. Am I seeing things?”

Ning Rongrong rubbed her eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing gave her a hard pinch.

Ning Rongrong let out a cry of pain.

Now she was certain; she wasn't dreaming.

Xiao Wu's mother was actually a Spirit Emperor who possessed a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring.

“Hiss!”

Flender drew in a cold breath. Looking at the other party's spirit ring configuration, he had an inexplicable feeling that even he would be no match for her.

Buzz!

A Spirit Emperor's pressure erupted from A Rou, and those around her immediately felt the weight of it.

Tang San felt it most clearly; his Blue Silver Grass Spirit was forced out directly.

The optimal configuration of two yellow and two purple spirit rings slowly rose from beneath his feet.

“You...”

“Who exactly are you?”

“You couldn't possibly be Xiao Wu's mother!”

Tang San reached for the spirit tool at his waist, ready to pull out Hidden Weapons to fight at any moment.

“Tang San, you've gone too far!”

Xiao Wu immediately underwent Martial Soul Possession.

“Third Soul Skill, Teleportation!”

Xiao Wu vanished from her spot.

She appeared instantly in front of Tang San.

She swung a kick at him.

Tang San used Ghost Perplexing Track to nimbly dodge.

He didn't forget to explain: “Xiao Wu, you've been tricked. She absolutely cannot be your mother. Your mother is dead, and the dead cannot be resurrected.”

“Then what about your mother?!” Xiao Wu shouted in fury, attacking relentlessly with both hands and feet.

Tang San was left speechless.

He stopped talking, simply defending without counterattacking.

Suddenly, a graceful figure flashed forward. A Rou teleported behind him and lashed out with a long leg.

Unable to dodge in time, Tang San felt a burst of pain in his back and was sent flying by the momentum.

While in the air, he prepared to throw a Yama Invitation, but realizing Xiao Wu was too close to A Rou and might be accidentally injured, he stayed his hand. His body slammed heavily into the ground, kicking up a layer of dust.

“Hmph, Mama, let's go!”

Xiao Wu gave a light hmph, grabbed A Rou's hand, and turned to leave.

The people around them looked at each other, not knowing who to help for a moment.

In the shadows, Tang Hao could no longer bear it when he saw this situation, and he charged out holding the Clear Sky Hammer.