Battle at the Academy's Back Mountain!

"What!?"

"You were actually defeated by the new Work-Study Student boss?"

Meanwhile, among the upperclassmen.

A group of lackeys clutched their stomachs and came over in pain, recounting the entire sequence of events.

"Yes, that new Work-Study Student isn't simple. He made us hurt like hell with just wooden chopsticks. He's definitely a First-Ring Soul Master!"

"Boss Xiao, you have to avenge us!"

"We were beaten while defending your honor. That Tang guy hitting us was the same as slapping you in the face."

"That's right. You're the Son of the City Lord. How could you let those lowborn people slap you in the face?"

The group gathered around, fanning the flames and embellishing the story.

"What Martial Soul does he have?" Upon hearing this, Xiao Chenyu became angry as well. A mere Work-Study Student had actually dared to disregard him, but he did not truly act on impulse.

Anyone capable of defeating so many people with a few chopsticks was certainly not simple.

How could a genuine pauper possibly accomplish something like that?

Thus, he suspected that Tang San was a disciple from some mysterious Great Family who had come out to gain experience.

Once he provoked such people, it would not only bring trouble to himself, but also to his father.

He had to ask clearly first.

"We don't know. He never used his Martial Soul."

Everyone answered shamefully.

"What? He didn't even use his Martial Soul when beating you?"

"Then you really are useless!"

"You couldn't even force out his Martial Soul!"

Xiao Chenyu's eyes widened when he heard that.

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

After thinking it over, Xiao Chenyu decided to meet him personally. Otherwise, if his lackeys had been beaten and he, their boss, did not dare to show himself, it would damage the dignity of both his position as boss and his status as the Son of the City Lord. He immediately gave an order to a lackey beside him. "Go deliver a message to the Work-Study Students. Tell them that I, Xiao Chenyu, challenge them. If they have the guts, come to the clearing on the academy's Back Mountain. If they don't come, we'll beat up every one of them we see from now on! Also, spread this news throughout the entire academy!"

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded, excitement appearing on their faces.

They had two First-Ring Soul Masters on their side.

There was no need to worry about the Work-Study Students at all.

Xiao Chenyu also led his people toward the Back Mountain.

Bringing so many people was partly to bolster their courage and crush the opposition with their Aura.

Before long, news that the Noble Students had challenged the Work-Study Students on the Back Mountain spread throughout the academy.

"These brats really don't know how to stop causing trouble."

After learning the news, the Principal rubbed the Center of the Forehead.

However, considering that Xiao Chenyu was the Son of the City Lord of Nuoding City, he did not pay too much attention to it. As long as they did not beat anyone to death or cause a fatality, it was fine.

At the same time, he watched from the window, curious to see how this battle between the nobles and the Work-Study Students would end.

The other teachers also became quite curious.

"Good, good, good!!!"

"It really fell into my lap without any effort!"

"This Xiao Chenyu has truly given me a huge helping hand!"

"His Martial Soul is Lone Wolf, and he is also a First-Ring Soul Master. Tang San only has Blue Silver Grass and hasn't even obtained a Soul Ring, so he definitely cannot be his opponent. What's more, the noble side has two First-Ring Soul Masters. The Work-Study Students cannot possibly win. Once Tang San loses, I'll go out and comfort him, let him see my goodwill, and naturally take him as my disciple!"

"Not bad! Not bad!"

After Yu Xiaogang received this information, his eyes lit up. He saw hope for taking Tang San as his disciple, rose to his feet with great joy in his Inner Heart, and planned to personally watch the battle as well.

"Listen up, paupers! Our Boss Xiao has challenged you. If you have the guts, come to the clearing on the academy's Back Mountain and settle this in a fight. If you don't come, we'll beat up every one of you we see from now on!"

At that moment, a skinny youth rushed into Seven Dormitory and shouted loudly. He was exceedingly arrogant and clearly did not regard the poor students of Seven Dormitory as worth anything.

"What a nuisance. But fine, I can settle everything today and have some peace afterward."

Tang San, who had been meditating and cultivating, opened his eyes. He frowned, revealing an impatient expression, while a cold glint flashed deep within his pupils.

"Boss, what do you think?"

"This Xiao Chenyu is the leader of the nobles and the Son of the City Lord. He's already a First-Ring Soul Master, and besides him, they have another First-Ring Soul Master."

"The nobles have two of them."

"If Sister Xiao Wu returns after obtaining her First Soul Ring, our odds of winning would be a little better."

"It's just a pity that we may not be able to wait for her."

Wang Sheng said with a solemn expression.

"Why would she need to act?"

"I alone am enough to deal with Xiao Chenyu and the other one."

Tang San's Corner of the Mouth lifted as he spoke disdainfully.

He was extremely confident, and that confidence gave the Work-Study Students great courage.

"Come on. Today is the perfect day to settle the grudge between our two sides."

"I, Tang San, accept this challenge."

As Tang San spoke, he stood and headed toward the Back Mountain.

Wang Sheng and the others followed behind him excitedly.

This battle between the noble class and the Work-Study Student class was about to begin.

Before long, at the clearing on the academy's Back Mountain.

Both sides gathered there.

"You're the new boss of the Work-Study Students?"

When Xiao Chenyu saw Tang San, he immediately questioned him.

After examining him carefully, his expression turned solemn.

Tang San was strong and sturdy, rather tall, brimming with vitality and full of vigor. He did not look like someone who had come from a commoner background at all.

It seems my earlier guess was correct. This Tang San is no ordinary person.

It seems this matter must be kept within limits.

Xiao Chenyu thought to himself.

"That's right. It's me."

"My name is Tang San. Remember it well."

"After today, I'll be the boss of this academy."

Tang San stepped forward and spoke calmly.

"Arrogant!" Xiao Chenyu and the others said angrily.

"Enough. Stop wasting words. A battle between kings requires no interference from others. You have two First-Ring Soul Masters, so come at me together."

Tang San said calmly.

"You go first. Test his strength."

Xiao Chenyu frowned. Although he found Tang San arrogant, he did not attack together, because that would be an unfair victory.

He turned his gaze toward the Skinny Monkey Youth beside him and spoke.

"Yes!"

The Skinny Monkey Youth nodded, stepped forward, and summoned his staff.

A white Soul Ring rose from beneath his feet.

"Tang San, reveal your Martial Soul and Soul Ring!" the Skinny Monkey Youth said coldly.

"There's no need for that against you," Tang San said contemptuously.

"You're courting death!"

"First Soul Skill: Heavy Strike!"

The Skinny Monkey Youth was enraged at being looked down upon. He swung the staff In Hand and charged toward Tang San, bringing it down fiercely!

At the same time, the white Soul Ring on his body lit up and merged into the staff, causing its power to surge instantly!

Tang San sneered.

Soul Power gathered in his right hand as he reached out directly to receive the attack.

He was that fierce, using his Physical Body to meet it head-on.

Bang!!!!

In the next moment, Tang San's right hand tightly and steadily caught the long staff.

This sight left everyone present, as well as the Principal, Yu Xiaogang, and the teachers watching from afar, shocked.

"He actually caught a First Soul Skill using only the power of his Physical Body!?"

"This Tang San is not simple!"

"Is Blue Silver Grass really such a useless Martial Soul?"

The Principal was stunned.

"There can be no mistake. He must have Twin Martial Souls!"

"With only a Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, it would be absolutely impossible to catch a First Soul Skill barehanded!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up.

He believed he had already seen through everything.