The teacher's heart was filled with shock. He knew perfectly well what such formidable strength at such a young age meant. The girl who had activated her martial soul looked twelve or thirteen, yet she was already above rank twenty-five. What about the other three, who had not activated theirs?
He was not naive enough to think their soul power was lower than the girl's. To defeat a Soul Grandmaster so effortlessly without activating a martial soul, they had to be at least rank thirty-five.
But did twelve-year-old, rank thirty-five Soul Elders really exist?
The boys and girls before him were all geniuses beyond anything he had imagined. Judging by their clothes, they clearly belonged to the same academy. That left him both worried and envious: worried that they were powerful enough to retaliate, and envious that their academy possessed so many geniuses rarely seen in this world.
As these thoughts flashed through his mind, he rose and walked over. This was clearly no time to let the trouble continue. Some trouble simply could not be invited.
"Hello. I am Ye Zhiqiu, director of external affairs at Canghui Academy. My students offended you earlier, and I apologize on their behalf. May I ask which academy you belong to?"
Seeing that the other side's elder had stepped in, the four stopped fighting. Qin Muchu cupped his fist in greeting. "So you're Teacher Ye. We're from Shrek Academy. They were the ones at fault earlier, so we taught them a lesson. I trust you have no objection to that?"
Qin Muchu had no fondness for this teacher. When those students had been running their mouths earlier, he had not stepped forward to stop them.
"Shrek Academy? I don't believe I've heard of it," Ye Zhiqiu murmured.
"Heh. That only shows how narrow