Keep It Low-Key! Xiao Wu Can Be the Boss—Just Call Me Brother Ao

Ao Yin unleashed his first soul skill. Centered on him, Southern Bright Lihuo spread instantly. Within a radius of ten zhang, a crimson tide rose, and everyone on the field froze in place.

Then Ao Yin's figure flashed, and an afterimage streaked through the crowd!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As a rapid series of muffled blows rang out, one senior student after another suddenly flew into the air. Their cries of pain rose and fell, echoing across the entire training ground.

Passing through a sea of flowers without a single petal touching him! Ao Yin slowly came to a stop and withdrew his staff!

Thud!

Thud, thud!

Thud!

More than twenty senior students, Xiao Chenyu included, crashed down behind him. They were battered and filthy, while the strange crimson tide beneath their feet seared both their minds and bodies, leaving them in utter misery.

"Ah! He's killing people!"

"It hurts so much!"

"Help!"

Some grimaced in agony, constantly crying out and begging for mercy.

Others were drenched in cold sweat, their bodies trembling, their eyes filled with nothing but utter terror.

At that moment, everyone had only one thought.

Ao Yin, the new student from Seventh Dormitory, was no ordinary student!

He was a true god of slaughter!

This group of senior students could not even withstand a single move from him!

At that moment, everyone silently thought that perhaps only the academy's teachers could suppress the terrifying Ao Yin!

Ao Yin leaped down from the platform, and the violent Soul Power around him instantly receded. His aura returned to its usual calm state.

As the saying went, leave some room for mercy so you can meet again in the future. They were all students of Notting Academy. A lesson to establish his authority was enough; there was no need to kill them.

After this battle, no senior student would likely dare to bully anyone from Seventh Dormitory again.

Ao Yin's move was a blatant warning to all.

He did not enjoy showing off or throwing his weight around. He simply did not want endless trouble to plague him in the future.

His cold gaze swept over the miserable crowd sprawled across the ground as he said indifferently, "If anyone dares to provoke Seventh Dormitory again, a few bruises and scrapes won't be enough."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chenyu and his lackeys stiffened in fear.

Forget provoking him—they did not even have the courage to lift their heads and look directly at Ao Yin.

Everyone immediately reached a consensus. Struggling to their feet, they all looked at Ao Yin and bowed deeply at a perfect ninety degrees.

Their loud voices rang out in unison throughout the field. "Boss Ao, from now on, you're our boss!"

"Greetings, Boss Ao!"

In the Douluo world, strength was king!

As long as one was strong enough, one could earn everyone's awe and respect!

Xiao Chenyu, who had been so arrogant moments ago, ignored the wounds covering his body as he crawled out of the rubble in a sorry state.

He hurried over to Ao Yin, completely setting aside all his former pride. Lowering his head respectfully, he said,

"Ao Yin, I admit defeat! You beat me, so you're the new boss of Notting Academy!"

After saying that, he viciously kicked Ling Feng, who was still standing there in a daze, and ordered everyone to sincerely apologize to the people of Seventh Dormitory one by one.

Every student in Seventh Dormitory was completely dumbfounded by the scene.

No one had expected that Seventh Dormitory, which had long been bullied by everyone and occupied the lowest status, would rise from the bottom of Notting Academy to the very top in a single day!

"Our Seventh Dormitory finally has its day!"

Wang Sheng was both excited and ashamed. This was all because of Ao Yin, and he admired him from the bottom of his heart.

Only Xiao Wu looked unconvinced. Puffing out her cheeks, she said,

"No! I want to be the boss too!"

Ao Yin froze on the spot, only then remembering the competitive Xiao Wu beside him.

He quickly waved his hands. He had no desire to fight Xiao Wu.

Then he raised his voice and called out to everyone, "Don't shout nonsense! Your boss is Sister Xiao Wu! You can just call me Brother Ao in private. Keep it low-key!"

"Greetings, Brother Ao!"

The earth-shaking cry instantly swept across the entire square.

Xiao Wu immediately raised her little face and planted her hands on her hips.

"And me! From now on, all of you have to call me Sister Xiao Wu!"

"Greetings, Sister Xiao Wu!"

Everyone immediately answered, delighting Xiao Wu to no end. From now on, she was the new boss of Notting Academy.

Ao Yin shrugged helplessly. Xiao Wu really was childish and innocent at heart!

Naturally, it was difficult for such a huge commotion to escape the notice of the teachers in the teaching building.

Inside an office, Yu Xiaogang quietly watched everything happening on the training ground, his eyes filled with surprise.

"Interesting! A pale white soul ring?"

"This Ao Yin... he really is an unexpectedly talented genius."

Then he turned to look at Tang San, who was unconscious beside him with a bruised and swollen face. He could not help but sigh softly, tinged with disappointment.

"They say a tiger father has no dog son. Who would have thought... that man's child would actually be weaker than this Ao Yin?"

However, remembering that Tang San possessed the exceedingly rare Twin Martial Souls, Yu Xiaogang immediately consoled himself. "He merely lacks tempering. If he is properly nurtured, Tang San will surely surpass those before him."

Cough, cough!

Tang San woke up, feeling sore all over.

"Teacher, please move me to another dormitory! I really can't stay in Seventh Dormitory anymore!"

The first thing Tang San said after waking was to ask Yu Xiaogang to change his dormitory.

His strength truly was inferior to Ao Yin's now, but if he could not afford to provoke him, could he not at least avoid him?

As the saying went, a gentleman's revenge was never too late, even after ten years. Hold steady. As long as I, Tang San, have time, I'm confident I can surpass him!

Yu Xiaogang raised his brows slightly. He truly was that man's child; his resilience was beyond question. He was an uncut gem. With continued polishing, he would surely achieve greatness in the future.

He immediately said, "Little San, move into Eighth Dormitory for now. Also, from today onward, I will personally tailor six years of devilish training for you so that you can grow quickly!"

"Devilish training?" Tang San was slightly stunned.

"That's right. Only by undergoing devilish training will you have a chance to enter that... Intermediate Soul Master Academy six years from now!"

Tang San understood. Soul Master Academies were divided into Elementary Soul Master Academies, Intermediate Soul Master Academies, and Advanced Soul Master Academies. Notting Academy was merely an Elementary Soul Master Academy. To enter an Intermediate Soul Master Academy six years later, one had to meet the corresponding admission requirements.

"What kind of academy is it, for Teacher to start devilish training the moment I enroll?"

Tang San began to feel a faint sense of anticipation!

Besides, his current strength truly needed improvement.

"Teacher, please train me as harshly as you like for these six years!"

Only by knowing shame and striving harder could one improve even more!

Yu Xiaogang was very satisfied with Tang San's desire to grow stronger.

"Oh, right!"

"After obtaining your first soul ring, you can register with Spirit Hall as an official Soul Master. You'll receive a Soul Master badge issued by Spirit Hall, and you can collect a Soul Master stipend every month."

Tang San's eyes lit up at those words.

He had not expected Soul Masters to receive a stipend?

"Alright, Little San will register tomorrow!"

The next day.

The moment Ao Yin opened his eyes, he found Xiao Wu hugging him like a doll.

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