Douluo: Modify the dialogue, everyone goes crazy

"Okay!" Xiao Wu nodded obediently.

They arrived at the entrance of the village, and Xiao Wu spotted a familiar face in the line.

"Isn't that Tang San?"

"Oh yeah, what's he doing at Shrek too?" Xiao Wu asked, puzzled.

"His godmother—Yu Xiao Gang—is friends with Flander. She recommended him to Shrek!"

Zhang Fan noticed Xiao Wu's face resting on his shoulder, her cheeks puffed cutely.

He was speechless for a moment.

"Oh, I see!"

Xiao Wu nodded.

"So this is a soul master academy? The one that claims graduates become viscounts in the Empire? Is this a scam or what?"

"The Spirit Hall people said it, so it should be true."

"Dad, this academy is trash. I don't wanna study here. Let's just go to Soto Intermediate Academy!"

"We're already here. Consider it training."

Xiao Wu overheard the conversation in front and was speechless.

Behind the registration table sat a lazy old man, dressed simply, puffing on an old cigarette. He looked like a regular village elder as he lazily said:

"Registration fee: ten gold soul coins. Put it in the basin."

As he spoke, he revealed yellowed smoker's teeth.

A young boy and his father came forward and placed ten gold soul coins into the basin.

"Hold out your hand."

The old man said lazily.

The boy held out his hand, and the old man felt it briefly.