"Eh? You're here? Don't you have classes this afternoon?" Yun Xiao Ling asked.
"It's fine, Sister Xiao Ling. We asked for leave," Wu Yang Jin said.
"But you two are really impressive. You both passed the Second-Level Forging Master assessment."
"No, I was just lucky. Yang Jin relied on his own strength," Tang Wu Lin said shyly.
"Eh, you can't say that. Wulin, you relied on your strength too. If anything, you're probably even better than me," Wu Yang Jin added.
"Alright, you're both amazing. Let me take you to get your badges," Yun Xiao Ling said.
Yun Xiao Ling remembered these two children very clearly—far too clearly.
After all, they were only nine years old and already Second-Level Forging Masters! What she did not know was that the two children were actually capable of taking the third-level assessment.
And without even needing to say it, she knew that at their age, they had already broken records. They were far more outstanding than the president's daughter, though that girl was quite good herself.
Before long, Yun Xiao Ling said nothing more. That Eight-Star Saint Forger was waiting as well. Otherwise, she truly would have wanted to have a good talk with the two of them and find out exactly why they were such geniuses.
Soon afterward, they arrived at the top floor. Once they stepped out of the elevator, the familiar sight greeted them once more.
The sounds of forging could be heard nearby. Yun Xiao Ling quickly informed someone else to invite the two masters over.
"You two are really lucky—and talented too," Yun Xiao Ling said as she led the children to wait.
"Eh? Why?" Tang Wu Lin asked.
"Think about it. You're nine-year-old Second-Level Forging Masters, and your strength is different from ordinary people's. President Cen Yue