Day by day, time passed. After joining the Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy, Tang San had trained his Soul Power Level to ten. Gaining three levels in just half a year was already remarkably fast.
He had only just reached level ten when the Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy's vacation began.
His days at the Notting City Soul Master Academy had been full.
In the mornings, he studied Soul Master knowledge. In the afternoons, he cultivated his Soul Power in the work-study students' dormitory.
He was eager to learn about Soul Masters and had also come to understand more about the Soul Master World.
For instance, just how powerful was Spirit Hall?!
Spirit Hall was powerful beyond anything he had imagined, and it was also a fair organization.
There were bad people in Spirit Hall, of course, but in an organization so vast, they were negligible.
At least the people he had met from Spirit Hall were good people. Su Yuntao, for example. Without him, Tang San might never have entered the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.
As for the gatekeeper who had obstructed them, Spirit Hall's people had taken him away and executed him for slandering Spirit Hall.
Good riddance! A man like that deserved worse!
When the Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy went on vacation, Old Jack, the chief of Holy Soul Village, came to pick Tang San up.
"Grandpa Jack, you're here." Tang San smiled and went to meet him.
Old Jack reached out and patted Tang San's head. "Tang San, did you learn anything at the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy these past six months?"
"I did, Grandpa. I learned a lot about Soul Masters, and my Soul Power Level has reached ten. Once I obtain a Soul Ring, I'll become a Soul Master!"