Better Than Zhongli Faking His Death

Two strikingly beautiful young women walked side by side ahead, while a young man leisurely followed some distance behind them.

Ordinarily, such a combination walking down the street would surely draw plenty of attention from passersby.

Yet neither the pedestrians coming and going along the street nor the snowflakes drifting down from above seemed to notice Chen Ling at the rear at all.

After the transformation of his spiritual power, such things were effortless for Chen Ling. If he wished, even seeing through walls to the interior was no difficult task.

He silently followed behind the Shui sisters, making his way unobstructed through the gates of Skywater Academy.

Chen Ling had come to bring Skywater Academy under his command. He truly had no interest in being stopped at the Academy gates, having some unknown little girl jump out to interrogate him, and then revealing his strength to humiliate her.

Honestly, that would have been beneath him.

Upon entering Skywater Academy, Chen Ling could not help sighing inwardly.

A girls' Academy was wonderful. It had to be a girls' Academy.

Everywhere he looked, there were young women of all kinds: cool and aloof, gentle and graceful, lively and spirited. Their styles differed, but every one of them was stunning.

Pick any one of them at random, and in his previous life, she would have been the kind of girl someone could glance at twice and secretly crush on for years.

Students capable of enrolling in an advanced Soul Master Academy naturally did not have poor talent. Combined with the cool aura inherent to ice- and water-attributed Soul Power, and the long-term nourishment and refinement of their figures and appearances by Soul Power, it was nearly impossible to find anyone in the Academy who looked ordinary.

Chen Ling merely swept his eyes