Half a quarter of an hour later, inside the classroom of Class One, Year One.
At this moment, the twenty-odd students in the class had already taken their seats.
Meng Chen sat in the second row by the window, supporting his cheek with one hand as if life had lost its meaning.
Sitting right beside him was Ning Rongrong.
"Hey, Meng Chen, what were you looking at outside just now that had you so entranced?"
Ning Rongrong scanned Meng Chen's face with a suspicious look, her tone sour.
"This young lady came all this way for you... hmph, came to this crappy academy and condescended to supervise your cultivation, and your very first reaction when you saw me just now was to roll your eyes?"
Meng Chen's tone was full of exhaustion.
"Miss Ning, I beg you to spare me."
"You're the apple of the eye of the prestigious Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, wouldn't it be great to have a Titled Douluo guide you personally in the sect?"
"Why must you run over here to suffer this kind of torment?"
"This young lady wants to! What business is it of yours?!"
Ning Rongrong let out a soft huff.
Just then, a light sequence of footsteps drifted in from the classroom doorway.
The previously noisy classroom instantly grew quiet.
Only to see that silver-haired little girl slowly walk into the classroom.
She walked straight to the corner of the last row by the window and sat down quietly.
All the little boys in the classroom, including some noble young masters who usually thought very highly of themselves, were completely dumbfounded at this moment.
Meng Chen's gaze also involuntarily landed on her once again.
Now that she was close, the throbbing of the Golden Dragon King Bloodline in his body became increasingly distinct.
Ning Rongrong keenly noticed Meng Chen's distraction.
When she followed Meng Chen's gaze and saw that this Meng Chen, who usually wouldn't even let her touch his ears, was actually staring blankly and fixedly at that new silver-haired girl,
the nameless fire in the young lady's heart instantly flared up!
"What are you looking at!"
"Your eyes are about to fall out!"
Ning Rongrong said through clenched teeth in a lowered voice.
"What's so great to look at!Is it as pretty as this young lady?!"
Meng Chen withdrew his gaze and rubbed his temples.
"Keep your voice down, did she provoke you in any way?"
"She provoked me!"
Ning Rongrong crossed her arms, turned her head away in a huff, and silently categorized the other party as her number one mortal enemy in her heart.
Before stepping into this academy, whether in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect or even at the Crown Prince's Residence, she Ning Rongrong was forever the center of everyone's attention.
Yet now, Meng Chen actually looked at another girl right in front of her!
Unforgivable! Absolutely unforgivable!
Clap, clap, clap...
On the podium, a middle-aged man wearing the deep cyan soul master robes of the Heaven Dou Empire walked in.
The man had a robust build and wore a badge of the three-ring Soul Elder rank at his waist.
"Quiet down, everyone back to your seats."
The middle-aged man scanned the entire class, then spoke.
"I am Mo Lei, your head teacher for Class One, Year One, a level-thirty-six Power Attack System Battle Soul Elder, and my martial soul is the Raging Thunder Leopard!"
"From today onwards, you are members of the Heaven Dou Royal Junior Soul Master Academy."
"But let me remind you, put away your young master and young lady tempers!"
"In the world of soul masters, strength is the fundamental basis of everything!"
Mo Lei's forceful words instantly intimidated this group of greenhorns who had just enrolled.
"Alright, before we officially begin the basic theory class, the whole class will take turns doing a brief self-introduction."
"Report your name, age, martial soul, and soul power level!"
Mo Lei took out a roster jade stone and said in a deep voice.
"Start from the left of the first row!"
"I am Auston, son of Baron Krik of Heaven Dou City, six years old, martial soul the Wind-Breaking Sword, innate soul power rank five!"
"I am..."
Below the podium, one naive voice after another sounded in succession.
Soon it was Meng Chen's turn in the second row.
"Meng Chen, six years old, martial soul mutated Soft Bone Rabbit, level-eleven Power Attack System Battle Soul Master."
"Soft Bone Rabbit, Power Attack System?"
"Level eleven?"
As soon as these words were spoken, waves of intake of breath suddenly came from the previously relatively quiet classroom.
Even Mo Lei, the head teacher on the podium, couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.
Six years old? Level eleven? A soul master?
This meant that this child possessed extremely rare Innate Full Soul Power.
And it also represented that the forces behind him were extraordinary, or that top powerhouses were protecting him along the way.
Before everyone could recover from their shock,
Ning Rongrong, who was sitting beside Meng Chen, couldn't wait any longer at this moment.
At this time, the little demoness stood up, her hands gracefully folded over her lower abdomen, her chin slightly raised.
"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong, six years old, martial soul the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, innate soul power rank nine, and I am already a quasi-soul master at level ten now."
"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?!"
"That legendary Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, whose wealth rivals a nation and is listed among the Upper Three Sects?!"
The classroom instantly exploded!
Most of those present were aristocratic disciples of the empire; who didn't know what the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul represented?
That was the number one supporting sect in the present world!
Mo Lei's hand trembled slightly.
Earlier in the academic affairs office, the dean had mysteriously warned him that several little ancestors had been squeezed into Class One this year, telling him to take it easy during class.
Now seeing Ning Rongrong with his own eyes, Mo Lei truly realized just how immense this pressure was.
Ning Rongrong was very satisfied with the class's reaction, and she turned her head to blink at Meng Chen.
"How is it? This young lady is amazing, right?!"
Yet Meng Chen didn't even spare her a glance.
Ning Rongrong bit her lip and followed Meng Chen's slightly averted gaze.
Suddenly, the nameless fire in her heart burned even brighter.
From beginning to end, Meng Chen kept staring at that silver-haired girl in the last row!
The self-introductions of the next few students seemed utterly lackluster under Ning Rongrong's dazzling halo.
Until the self-introductions reached the corner in the last row.
That silver-haired little girl slowly stood up.
The entire class's gaze focused entirely on her.
The silver-haired girl scanned the scene with a calm expression, finally pausing on Meng Chen.
Subsequently, an ethereal and crisp voice rang out.
"Gu Yuena, martial soul the White Silver Dragon, level-eleven Power Attack System Battle Soul Master."
Boom!
Other people in the classroom might have simply been shocked that another six-year-old, level-eleven super monster had appeared.
But the moment he heard this name,
Meng Chen felt as though he had been struck by lightning.
"Huh? Gu Yuena?! It's actually really her?!"
Meng Chen's breath instantly turned hurried, his heart beating wildly and uncontrollably.
How could this be?!
According to the original trajectory of fate, during the battle of the Divine Realm back then, the Golden Dragon King was besieged and sealed, while the Silver Dragon King was heavily injured and tore through space to escape to the Douluo Continent, where she had continuously fallen into a slumber lasting tens of thousands of years deep within the Lake of Life of the Star Dou Great Forest to repair her own injuries.
The timing of her emergence should clearly have been twenty thousand years later.
In that turbulent era of the continent where soul guidance technology was highly developed!
Yet why did she wake up prematurely from the Lake of Life and transform into human form to walk out during this period of Douluo I?!
Could it be...
Meng Chen's mind shook violently, and an incredible thought flashed across his mind.
Could it be that because the Golden Dragon King Bloodline in his body broke the seal, she sensed it, which was why she was forcibly awakened from her slumber in the Star Dou Great Forest?!
The Dragon God split in two, gold and silver co-existing!
The two had always been complementary!
No wonder the vital Qi and blood within his body had been surging so frantically!
Meanwhile, Gu Yuena, standing in the last row, was likewise quietly gazing at Meng Chen.
The exchange of gazes between these two great Dragon Kings was caught in the eyes of the sitting Miss Ning!
Ning Rongrong was so angry that her chest heaved violently up and down.
Very well!
It's just reporting your name for a self-introduction, what on earth are the two of you staring at each other so affectionately for?
Gu Yuena? What kind of crappy name is that!
Level-eleven power attack system? Is that anything to be proud of?
As long as this young lady absorbs her first soul ring, she'll be level eleven immediately too!
Ning Rongrong glared viciously at that silver-haired back in the corner by the window.
Daring to snatch the person this young lady has set her sights on?
This young lady will remember you!
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