"Wu Feng."
"Martial Soul, Red Dragon."
"Twelve years old, rank twenty-three Soul Grandmaster." (Here, twelve years old means eleven, close to twelve.)
The red-haired girl held her head high and shot Tang Ya a glance in passing, but the latter merely snorted coldly, folded her arms across her chest, ignored her, and turned to chat with Bei Bei about something.
"Whoa~"
As two yellow Soul Rings rose beneath the girl's feet, a wave of suppressed gasps came from outside.
As Shrek Academy's enrollment grew, its overall quality was gradually declining. Reaching rank fifteen before the age of twelve was the requirement, and most of the students applying were only just at that level.
But reaching rank twenty-three before twelve was already exceptionally outstanding. It would not be an exaggeration to say she ranked in the top ten among the several hundred freshmen!
"Good, good, good, Wu Feng." Du Weilun's smile grew much kinder, and he turned his gaze toward Ning Tian.
"Ning Tian."
"Martial Soul, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."
"Twelve years old, rank thirty-one Soul Elder."
Three Soul Rings slowly rose.
Yellow, yellow, purple.
"Ah!"
Someone outside could no longer suppress a cry of surprise, their expression carrying a hint of astonishment.
A Support System Soul Elder! And only twelve years old!
However, though everyone looked surprised, there was also a trace of understanding in their expressions—the Young Sect Master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School. They had heard Ning Tian's name before; she had shown excellent talent since childhood, and now she was indeed extraordinary.
"Su Wen?"
Du Weilun cast his gaze over.
For a moment, Huo Yuhao also raised his head. Su Wen's strength was a mystery; even now, he still had not figured it out. But thinking about it, he was probably a Soul Elder