Gu Yue's Backstab, Tang Wulin on Guard

"Why should I carry you? I didn't cause your foot to hurt!"

Tang Li's answer immediately made Tang Wulin feel relieved. She had never found Tang Li's robotic way of speaking so wonderful before.

"You were clearly the one who injured me. Isn't it only right that you carry me somewhere to rest?"

"Bullshit! That last attack didn't hit you at all. You fell down on your own, so what the hell does that have to do with me? You're obviously trying to scam me!"

Tang Li was not buying Gu Yue's act. After their fight, his heart had already calmed down. He was planning to return and cultivate through Meditation, so how could he let this little brat disrupt his training?

With that, Tang Li turned to leave.

At that moment, Wu Zhangkong also walked over. He had deliberately given Gu Yue and Tang Li some space earlier because he did not want to get involved in children's emotional games.

"Gu Yue, right? You passed the test. Now tell me your background and exactly what your Martial Soul is. I'll handle your enrollment procedures."

Upon hearing Wu Zhangkong's voice, Gu Yue casually patted herself clean and stood up, showing none of her earlier injured appearance. She merely shot Tang Li, who did not understand people's hearts, a resentful glare before handing Wu Zhangkong her recommendation letter from Primary Academy.

"Teacher, this is my recommendation letter from Primary Academy. As for my Martial Soul, it's the Silver Dragon. My Soul Power is rank fifteen."

Silver Dragon?

Wu Zhangkong was startled. With his extensive knowledge, he naturally knew that this was an existence on the same level as the Golden Dragon, the ancestor of strength: a super dragon species representing the elements and Spiritual Power.

Thinking of the Golden Dragon Scales