What, you want to know? I'll tell you!

"Old man Xuan, that's how things are. Although these students are young and new students, they're certainly worth paying attention to."

"Hmm..."

The sloppy old man known as Xuan Zi swallowed a mouthful of chicken leg meat before turning to glance at Wang Yan.

Although he looked old and disheveled, his pair of crimson eyes were exceptionally bright and sharp, giving off a soul-stirring feeling.

But at that moment, his eyes were somewhat unfocused, even carrying a hint of confusion. He clearly hadn't been listening carefully to what Wang Yan was saying.

"A Body Martial Soul and a Frost Dragon. Interesting." Xuan Zi muttered, his voice hoarse and aged.

Wang Yan asked, "Old man Xuan, the Lan Sisters' Martial Souls are hair, and they can even perform a Martial Soul fusion between them. Their potential for future development should be quite strong."

Xuan Zi shook his head. "Hair? You claim to be a researcher of theory, so how can your understanding of Body Martial Souls be so poor?"

Wang Yan gave a bitter laugh. "There really isn't anything to study. The Body Sect has always kept itself hidden from the world, and the continent has very little information about Body Martial Souls."

Xuan Zi chuckled and stood up, stretching comfortably. He looked completely casual.

"I'll teach you the simplest way to distinguish the strength of a Body Martial Soul. You have to look at how important that part of the body is to a person. The more important the body part that forms the Martial Soul is to the human body, the better the Body Martial Soul."

"So what truly excites me is that boy with Spirit Eyes. If you lose your hair, it can grow back. But what if you lose your eyes? Do you think they can grow back?"

"What's more, that little fellow has a spiritual attribute as well. You're very lucky to have witnessed the highest-level Body Martial Soul in your lifetime."

"As for that Frost Dragon..."

At this point, Xuan Zi's tone suddenly paused for a moment. A different thought flashed through his blood-red eyes. "Hehe, interesting. Go tell Xiao Ning to save me a seat during the Ranking Tournament. I'll go watch."

"Yes." Wang Yan answered respectfully.

When he raised his head again, Xuan Zi's figure had already disappeared.

The sky gradually brightened. In the quiet dormitory, only the woodpecker ringtone kept shrieking.

Jiang Yuheng, who had finally fallen asleep, opened his eyes in extreme annoyance. He was just about to grab his pillow and hurl it when he happened to glance at the time displayed on it.

Seven fifty-eight. Hmm, no need to hurry. I can sleep a little longer.

"Hmm?! Oh, damn it, it's seven fifty-eight!"

"Wang Dong! Stop sleeping! Wake up, we're late!"

Jiang Yuheng's eyes suddenly widened, and the fatigue vanished from his expression. He hurriedly turned around and shouted at Wang Dong, who was sleeping beside him.

He then grabbed the school uniform lying to the side and hurriedly put it on.

"The Round-Robin Tournament doesn't start until nine. What are you rushing for? It's still early."

Wang Dong didn't care. He had cultivated all night and had finally managed to get some sleep.

"You're sleeping yourself stupid. Didn't Xiao Xiao say it last night? Teacher Zhou wanted to talk to us. You even forgot about that?" Jiang Yuheng continued.

"Oh, hell! Why didn't you say so earlier?!" Wang Dong hurriedly got up as well.

At this point, he had no time to worry about his appearance. Getting to the classroom was what mattered!

The two of them didn't just skip breakfast; they didn't even have time to wash up. They ran toward the teaching building at their fastest speed.

They knew Medusa's temper all too well. Especially after she had specifically reminded them, if they still dared to be late, they might as well go jump off a building!

They looked truly disheveled. Their wrinkled clothes were half tucked into their pants and half hanging out. Their hair was a complete mess, as though it had exploded.

Most importantly, two of the buttons on their shirts were undone. As they ran, the breeze blowing against their chests was downright refreshing.

But they couldn't care about any of that now. The two of them wished they had eight legs so they could reach the classroom as quickly as possible and avoid making Medusa angry.

Unfortunately, they were already late, so whether she got angry was no longer up to them.

A minute later, they arrived at the entrance of Class 1 of New Students.

"Reporting!" Jiang Yuheng shouted breathlessly.

"Reporting." Wang Dong's voice was somewhat softer than his, even sounding a little weak.

It's all that big jerk Jiang Yuheng's fault. Why did he have to make Milk Tea in the middle of the night? I couldn't sleep all night because of him!

Thinking of this, Wang Dong puffed out her cheeks angrily, raised her hand, and fiercely pinched Jiang Yuheng's waist.

Jiang Yuheng's expression immediately changed, and he instinctively sucked in a breath of cold air.

Just as he was about to cry out, he saw Zhou Yi walking toward them. He had no choice but to swallow the scream.

The other students had arrived long ago. Seeing Jiang Yuheng's disheveled, slovenly appearance, Zhou Yi rarely lifted the corner of her mouth into a smile. However, she failed to notice the torment he was suffering from his aching waist.

"What's wrong with the two of you? Get in here!" Zhou Yi waved at them.

Jiang Yuheng and Wang Dong hurried into the classroom, not forgetting to thoughtfully close the door behind them.

Huo Yuhao and Xiao Xiao had arrived long ago. Seeing the two of them in such a sorry state, they widened their eyes in surprise.

When Huo Yuhao got up, he had called out to them. One had been too tired, while the other had said she would get up in another ten minutes.

It had only been seven then, so it really was quite early. Besides, the two of them had always been very punctual, so Huo Yuhao hadn't waited any longer.

If he had known they would oversleep, he would have dragged them to the classroom to sleep there directly.

Xiao Xiao's expression was somewhat meaningful. She winked at them and moved her lips without making a sound.

Judging from the shape of her mouth, she seemed to be saying: Oh my god, what happened to you two?

Everyone's eyes in the class focused on the two of them, especially on the disheveled Squad Leader.

For some reason, he just couldn't suppress the smile at the corners of his mouth. How strange!

Zhou Yi asked coldly, "My Squad Leader, tell me, what exactly are you two doing?"

Jiang Yuheng still hadn't recovered. Running to the teaching building in one minute had nearly killed him.

Thus, he spoke without thinking. "S-sorry, Teacher Zhou. We accidentally overslept."

"Who overslept with whom that you managed to sleep right through it?" Zhou Yi unexpectedly made a joke.

Jiang Yuheng clearly froze, his expression dull. Wang Dong, standing beside him, instantly turned red, because what Zhou Yi said wasn't exactly wrong. The two of them had indeed slept together the previous night...

The entire class was rarely this quiet, but it lasted only three seconds before everyone burst into laughter.

Wang Dong lowered her head, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into.

This is so embarrassing, so utterly embarrassing! This Lord's lifelong reputation! Jiang Yuheng, you bastard!

Without any hesitation, Wang Dong took half a step back and then kicked Jiang Yuheng in the butt.

He hadn't been on guard at all, so he immediately gave everyone a performance of landing face-first, with perfect accuracy.

Jiang Yuheng looked aggrieved. "Why did you kick me again? I didn't do anything!"

"You still have the nerve to argue? Does This Lord need a reason to kick someone?!" Wang Dong shouted in humiliation.