"Please take care of me from now on."
"Likewise."
Afterward, the two ran together, but Hu Meier suddenly dashed over and joined them.
"You're talking like it doesn't hurt when you're standing up. I'm not like you—your Martial Soul has all kinds of elements working together. How convenient!" Xie Xie's voice came from nearby.
This was after everyone had finished running. To their surprise, Gu Yue had finished even faster than Tang Wu Lin and Xie Xie, though she was not as fast as Wu Yang Jin and Hu Meier.
"Hmph! That's because you don't understand your own Martial Soul well enough. And you call yourself a genius." Gu Yue curled her lips.
"Hey, how could you possibly know that?"
"Why would I need to know anything about someone I defeated?"
"I... you!"
Xie Xie truly felt numb sometimes. He had run into Tang Wu Lin, who acted weak while hiding his strength; Wu Yang Jin, who was like a monster; the mysterious and powerful Hu Meier; and Gu Yue, with her terrible personality and huge temper... Yes, that had to be it.
Afterward, Wu Zhangkong told them to wait where they were because he had something to take care of. In truth, he was simply handling Gu Yue's enrollment. He left them there to find a shady spot and cool off.
"I want to eat..." Tang Wu Lin said.
"Hey, Wulin, just wait a little longer. My brother said so," Wu Yang Jin said.
"But I am pretty hungry today too," Hu Meier said.
"Of course. If we keep training like this, sooner or later I'll be able to eat as much as Wulin," Xie Xie said.
"It doesn't sound like you're complimenting him," Gu Yue said.
"You..."
Thus, a short while later, Wu Zhangkong arrived at the Dean's