"Everyone recovered quite well."
Mu Jin approached with a smile. The quality of this batch of New Students was even better than the figures on paper had suggested, which surprised her greatly.
"Chen Ping, step forward."
Mu Jin spoke as she looked at Chen Ping, who was still cultivating his Soul Power while recovering his stamina, secretly clicking her tongue in amazement.
She had already noticed during the morning class that Chen Ping seemed capable of cultivating Soul Power while listening to lessons normally, but at the time, she had only thought it was an illusion.
But the dense vital energy surging and fluctuating within Chen Ping's body as he ran that afternoon had been undeniably real.
This kid could really cultivate while doing other things!
Only then did Mu Jin understand why Chen Ping had been able to enter Shrek Academy with Innate Level Two Soul Power. This little fellow had many secrets!
"Your performance in today's physical training class was quite good. Introduce yourself and state your Soul Power Level."
Having been singled out by Mu Jin as an example, Chen Ping smiled helplessly. "Hello, everyone. My name is Chen Ping. I'm a Tool Soul Master, and my Soul Power Level is fifteen. I barely met our academy's admission threshold, haha."
Level fifteen?
The number made every student, including Ning Tian and Wu Feng, suck in a sharp breath.
Level fifteen was just enough to enter Shrek Academy—that was normal. But a level fifteen Weapon Martial Soul Master running nearly two hundred laps in a single physical training class was anything but normal!
Wu Feng was especially shaken. She had never expected Chen Ping to be a full ten levels below her!
Previously, she had comforted herself by assuming Chen Ping was probably Level Nineteen or even Level