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(Third update)
Ma Hongjun wiped the wine from his face and looked at Qin Ming with a resentful expression, desperately wanting to complain, Why was I always the one getting hurt?
"Ahem!"
Qin Ming gave him an apologetic look, then turned to Dean Flender and said,
"Dean, what did you just say? Yang Ming is only thirteen?"
Qin Ming looked left and right. Yang Ming was six feet tall and looked far too mature, like a handsome young man in his twenties. And now he was being told that Yang Ming had not even come of age yet?
Oh my god!
Dean Flender adjusted the glasses on his nose. A flash of white reflected across the lenses as he said proudly,
"Not just Yang Ming. Tang San beside him, and most of the others, are only thirteen as well. Dai Mubai is the oldest, but he still hasn't come of age."
Hearing that, Qin Ming looked at the group before him.
They... were actually just a group of... children???
Qin Ming thought back to when he had been thirteen. He had only just joined Shrek Academy for a year and was still nowhere near the level of a Soul Elder.
And yet, just moments ago, he had been thinking that if he were still young, then as the captain of Emperor Team, he would definitely be able to beat Yang Ming so badly that he would not know east from west.
For a moment, Qin Ming felt a burning pain on his face.
Dai Mubai asked, "Senior, may I ask what level your Soul Power is now?"
Qin Ming answered instinctively, "Level sixty-two. I've been fairly lucky."
As he said this, Qin Ming finally recovered a shred of superiority as a senior and straightened his chest slightly.
At his