"Senior student! Are you in Class Zero?" Xu Xiaoyan's eyes sparkled. If her brother Xu Xiaoyu had not been holding her arm, she probably would have rushed over to Yun Mu already.
"Yeah, I'm in Class Zero." Yun Mu felt a little embarrassed by her enthusiasm and scratched his head as he answered.
"Don't mind her, little brother. My sister's just a bit lovestruck—she can't help herself whenever she sees someone good-looking." Xu Xiaoyu hurriedly smoothed things over. Seeing Yun Mu's face redden slightly, he was afraid Yun Mu would feel awkward.
Ouyang Zixin also introduced them, "senior student Xiaoyu, these are the little geniuses from our school that I told you about—Yun Mu and his younger brother, Tang Wulin. Yun Mu is a three-ringed Soul Elder too, just like you."
Tang Wulin, who had already been feeling a little down, could not help quietly adding, "My brother is already level forty."
The moment he said that, Xu Xiaoyu, Xu Xiaoyan, and Ouyang Zixin all turned to stare at Yun Mu, their eyes going wide.
A level-forty Soul Ancestor? At his age?
Yun Mu's hand instantly itched. He could not help raising it and smacking Tang Wulin on the shoulder. "You brat, don't talk nonsense!"
Then he turned to Xu Xiaoyu and explained with a smile, "senior student, don't listen to him. He's joking with you."
He really had reached level forty, but there was no need to tell everyone.
None of the teachers at home were in Eastsea City. If his strength were exposed and something happened, who would protect him?
The main thing he was wary of was the Spirit Pagoda.
The Spirit Pagoda was not entirely rotten, but its Pagoda Master and upper leadership were. Who knew whether the lower ranks had been infiltrated by Evil Soul