Ning Rongrong and Xue Na nestled against Su Yu. Ning Rongrong gently poked his side with a finger and whispered:
"Big Brother, this Shrek Academy really is interesting. They demand level twenty-one soul power at twelve years old. Isn't that far too harsh?"
Xue Na nodded too, rising slightly onto her toes to lean close to Su Yu's ear and whisper:
"Children with that kind of talent would probably be singled out for training at any elite soul master academy."
"Yet they insist on coming to this seemingly dilapidated academy... It looks like Shrek Academy really is something special."
Just then, it was Tang San's turn to be tested. He stepped forward and held out his hand.
Li Yusong, who was conducting the test, looked at the plainly dressed boy before him and inexplicably felt somewhat pleased.
Though he found the boy's looks unremarkable, his forehead was broad, his eyes clear and bright, and he had a steady air about him.
Li Yusong carefully felt the bones in Tang San's hand with his fingers. Suddenly, his brows lifted slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face:
"Hmm, child, have you practiced some sort of hand technique?"
Tang San was a little surprised inwardly. He had not expected the man to notice, but he nodded frankly:
"Yes. May I ask if that affects anything?"
"No." Li Yusong waved a hand, his tone softening a little.
"It's just that your finger and wrist bones are sturdier than those of ordinary children. You've clearly trained for years. Come, uncover your calf so I can take another look."
Tang San rolled up his trouser leg as instructed, revealing a sturdy calf.
Li Yusong reached out and gently squeezed his calf muscles, then pressed where the bones joined. A satisfied smile gradually appeared