Under Su Miu's overwhelming pressure, a glimmer of anticipation flashed through Dongfang Lie's eyes. The renowned young man from the Dongfang Family then erupted with equally terrifying flames, pitting their might against the lightning.
"Good. You're pretty impressive. You're qualified to share a room with me."
Coming from a great family, Dongfang Lie naturally had lofty standards. Only a roommate like this, who had already reached the intermediate level upon enrollment just as he had, deserved his respect.
"How boring. Don't interrupt my cultivation."
Su Miu withdrew his gaze and resumed meditating cross-legged. Dongfang Lie no longer had any intention of making trouble for him.
An Intermediate Mage his own age was certainly no ordinary person. As for the other guy calling himself a "grassroots mage"? Seriously, did he think Dongfang Lie was an idiot?
How the hell could you reach the intermediate level at this age without a great family supplying you with resources? Honestly, he didn't believe it for a second.
Once Su Miu demonstrated his strength, no one dared pick a fight with him. Soon, the Freshman Beast Fighting Competition arrived.
At the enormous Pearl Arena, Su Miu stood quietly waiting by the entrance below. The grand event had filled every seat in the stands.
Countless voices rose in a noisy hubbub.
"I heard there's only one freshman in the Summoning System this year."
"Seriously? Doesn't that mean he has to fight all of us alone? Then there's no point competing. Just give us the Summoning System's resources already."
Just as the noise reached its peak, a mighty, authoritative voice rang out.
"Silence!"
The entire arena fell silent. Dean Xiao stood beside the podium at the highest point. There was no need to pad things out here; his speech was just about everyone cultivating diligently, Pearl Academy's