Gangzi Wanted to Take Yin Chuan as His Disciple

"Yes, yes!"

Tang Hao nodded and bowed, hurrying off to the Blue Silver Forest.

Yin Chuan had asked him to protect Ah Yin.

It was exactly what he wanted!

After Tang Hao rolled away, things finally looked much cleaner. Yin Chuan packed up his things.

Then he headed to the school archives.

He planned to obtain some basic information that teachers needed to know.

With his strength, acquiring a teaching position was extremely easy. Teaching at Nuoding Academy was entirely beneath his talents.

But Yin Chuan was a responsible person. Even if he was only a teacher temporarily, he would do the job properly.

"It's you?!"

He ran into an acquaintance around a corner in the archives. Yu Xiaogang looked terrified, his voice filled with fear.

When it came to Yin Chuan.

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth with hatred behind his back, but before Yin Chuan, he tucked his tail between his legs in fear.

A Soul Ancestor so young was definitely someone he could not afford to provoke.

"What is it?"

The indifference in Yin Chuan's gaze as he looked down at him viciously stabbed at Yu Xiaogang's fragile pride.

This guy looked down on him!

Gangzi suddenly found a burst of inexplicable courage.

"Why are you here?"

Yu Xiaogang demanded.

His voice was loud, jarringly so in the silent archives, instantly drawing the attention of several teachers.

His idea was simple.

He would pull others in and pressure Yin Chuan together!

Although Yu Xiaogang did not know how Yin Chuan had entered the school archives.

Idlers were forbidden from entering here.

With his world-shocking wisdom, he would certainly be able to drive Yin Chuan out!

"I'm also a teacher at this academy. Why can't I be here?"

A smile tugged at Yin Chuan's lips as he directly unleashed his Soul Power pressure to give Gangzi a lesson. He had no intention of indulging Gangzi.

Boom!

It was not merely his aura and Soul Power pressure.

A ring of earthy brown light spread beneath his feet. Its range was tiny, enclosing only Yin Chuan and Yu Xiaogang.

Domination Domain!

The crushing pressure, heavy as a swamp, made Yu Xiaogang's eyes widen. Before he could react, he was ruthlessly pressed to the ground.

Bang!

Yu Xiaogang's face made intimate contact with the floor. He wanted to cry for help, only to realize that he could not even open his mouth to speak.

"What's happening over there?"

"It's the Grandmaster."

"The Grandmaster is so imposing!"

"That's a truly renowned figure. He's warmly experiencing the scholarly aura of the archives floor. We shouldn't disturb him!"

Rather than helping Gangzi, several teachers watched the spectacle with glee.

That freeloading Grandmaster...

Everyone hated him.

At last, someone had refused to give the headmaster face and taught Gangzi a lesson!

You... you people!

Yu Xiaogang's head swam as Yin Chuan pinned him to the floor.

The gossip and mockery of the others stirred up his most painful memories.

Back in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

He had been mocked like this too!

"Walk around me whenever you see me in the future."

Yin Chuan lifted his foot and stepped over Yu Xiaogang's head.

"Yu Xiaogang got off way too easily!"

A female teacher gazed dreamily at Yin Chuan's long legs. She wished she could trade places with Yu Xiaogang and become Yin Chuan's servant beneath his crotch.

Yin Chuan's legs were long, and his proportions were excellent.

Though still young, his martial soul and Whale Rubber body training had already pushed his height past 183 centimeters.

He was practically a perfect specimen. Even having Yin Chuan step on his face was a privilege Yu Xiaogang did not deserve!

"Mm..."

Yin Chuan only selected several manuals regarding school rules from the shelves. As for teaching students, he had his own methods.

"Wow! A heartthrob!"

"So handsome..."

"I wonder whether this teacher has a girlfriend..."

A sea of people had gathered outside the teaching building.

More than half the upperclassmen, boys and girls alike, had surrounded the entrance to the first-year classroom so tightly that not even water could pass through.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Wu sniffed the air, staring blankly at the crowd.

"Sister Xiao Wu, you don't know?"

"A new teacher joined our year. They say he's incredibly handsome, the heartthrob among heartthrobs."

"The upperclassmen all came to see the heartthrob teacher."

Wang Sheng explained from beside her, repeatedly standing on tiptoe as he tried to see the center of the crowd.

But first-year freshmen were at too much of a disadvantage in height.

His neck was practically stretching into a giraffe's, yet he still could not see anything.

"A heartthrob?"

Tang San suddenly grew alert. He was very sensitive to that word and had plenty of authority on the matter.

His uncle was a heartthrob!

Could that heartthrob teacher be his uncle?

A guess rose in Tang San's heart, but he immediately shook his head with a laugh.

Probably not. His uncle still had things to do...

"Let's go, Xiao Wu. Since there are so many people now, we can come back later."

Tang San looked at the packed crowd helplessly, intending to get away and avoid the commotion for now.

"If you want to leave, go by yourself. I want to see just how handsome this heartthrob teacher is."

Xiao Wu was rooted to the spot, unable to take her eyes away.

"Forget friends when you see a pretty face..."

Tang San grumbled, deciding not to bother with Xiao Wu. He was about to go somewhere else to avoid the crowd.

Then Wang Sheng suddenly shouted.

"Holy crap!"

"Tang San, the heartthrob teacher looks like he might be your uncle!!"

Tang San's steps instantly froze, and he could no longer take another step away.

His uncle?

"Really?"

He rushed before Wang Sheng at top speed, his voice filled with urgency.

The heartthrob teacher was his uncle?!

It was not impossible.

"It's true! Your uncle looks exactly like you. You both have blue hair. I've seen your uncle before—how could I possibly mistake him?"

Wang Sheng was absolutely certain that he had not seen wrong.

Yin Chuan was too eye-catching. Wang Sheng remembered him vividly; he would have found it difficult to forget him even if he wanted to.

"Uncle!"

Tang San staggered back a step, overjoyed.

Hadn't his uncle said he had things to do?

Could becoming a teacher at the academy be what he had been busy with?

This...

Tang San had never expected his uncle to become their teacher. The surprise nearly knocked him senseless.

"Your uncle?"

Xiao Wu looked suspicious and glanced at Tang San.

Wang Sheng said Tang San's uncle looked very much like Tang San. Just imagining what Tang San would look like after growing up, that really was tempting.

But...

Why did she feel that he looked somewhat familiar?

"Make way, everyone. Make way."

Tang San tried to squeeze into the crowd, only to discover that he had underestimated his uncle's popularity. He simply could not get in!

"What do we do?"

Tang San and the others looked at each other. At this rate, even getting to class would be a problem.

Wasn't the academy going to do something about this?

"Quiet!"

"Why are you all gathered here?!"

Someone from Nuoding Academy finally came to handle the situation, and Tang San knew this person well.

The sexy crew-cut Yu Xiaogang strode over with Dragon-Tiger Steps, his expression calm and incomparably pretentious.

He seemed to carry an aura of domineering arrogance around him.

Any students who approached him changed expression and began retreating frantically.

"The Grandmaster is here!"

Someone shouted, and the crowd instantly scattered. The first-year classroom, which had just been packed solid, immediately became deserted.

When it came to clearing a venue.

"Cough, cough!"

Yu Xiaogang lightly cleared his throat, a pleased look appearing on his face.

He was very satisfied with his prestige.

He very much wanted to admire himself properly.

But business came first.

Yu Xiaogang had never expected Yin Chuan to be only twelve years old. When he received that information from the headmaster of Nuoding Academy.

Only heaven knew how shocked he had been!

A twelve-year-old Soul Ancestor!

If he could take him as a disciple, then his lofty ambitions would surely be realized!