Hunting Souls (I)

Since this was his first soul hunt in life, Zhang Sanwei already had his own target in mind for the Soul Beast he wanted. Still, he remained especially cautious about the dangers involved.

He constantly consulted the books on soul hunting in the academy while asking teachers who had experience hunting souls.

The dean of studies saw all of this and could not help feeling even more reassured.

With such cleverness and vigilance, there was no need to worry too much about his safety in the wild. So what if that trash Yu Xiaogang was a level twenty-six Soul Grandmaster?

His two useless soul skills were complete garbage!

Golden Crocodile pushed open the door and looked at the uncle and nephew meditating on the bed. He nodded in satisfaction, though he was also deeply puzzled.

Why did they insist on coming to this remote Notting Spirit Elementary Academy?

Wouldn't cultivating in the Worship Hall have been better?

But this was Qian Chenzhou's own decision, and Golden Crocodile had no way to stop him. As long as he had not neglected his cultivation, Golden Crocodile was already satisfied.

"Reports from below say that they should be setting off for Sunset Forest any moment now."

"And that Sky-Rending Bird with the light attribute has already been captured and brought to Sunset Forest. Gui Mei is watching over it."

Qian Chenzhou opened his eyes and looked at Golden Crocodile. "Uncle Golden Crocodile, let's go take a look. We might even meet an old acquaintance."

"An old acquaintance?" Golden Crocodile was somewhat confused.

The last time Qian Chenzhou had mentioned an old acquaintance, they had run into Yu Xiaogang.

But that trash was staying in the academy now. If they wanted to see him, they could do so every day. He hardly counted