"My name is Na'er... My Martial Soul is... the Golden Dragon... Innate Soul Power level 10."
Another person with Innate full spirit power. The class couldn't help but discuss, and the noise grew louder.
Homeroom Teacher nodded.
Arthur and Na'er.
These two weren't just Innate full spirit power; they had already contracted soul spirits. One was level 14, and the other was level 12.
When she first saw the list, Homeroom Teacher was almost scared to death. These were two little ancestors. After all, if she taught them well, it was expected, but if she taught them poorly, she would be held solely responsible.
"Alright, everyone be quiet."
Homeroom Teacher clapped her hands.
"Since the introductions are over, for this first class, I'll talk to everyone about the classification of Martial Souls..."
...Time passed.
If it was knowledge he already knew, Arthur would take the opportunity to meditate, not wasting any time.
Na'er, on the other hand, was listening seriously at first.
Gradually, her gaze shifted from the teacher to Arthur.
Her nose twitched as she sniffed, and she lay on the desk, quietly watching his back.
Her two legs, swinging alternately, showed her mood.
A fresh breeze blew in from the window.
Na'er noticed the prominent ahoge sticking out from the blonde hair on top of Arthur's head.
In the breeze, the ahoge swayed and wobbled.
It dazzled Na'er's eyes, and she couldn't help but reach out, wanting to touch it.
"What are you doing?"
Guided by his Intuition, Arthur suddenly felt a prickling sensation on his back. He reached back and caught Na'er's small hand, saying irritably, "Listen to the lesson seriously. If you can't listen, then meditate."
"Oh..."
Like a deflated balloon, Na'er lowered her head dejectedly.
Until class was over.
The classmates instantly swarmed around Na'er, chattering at her.
Because there were only two people with Innate full spirit power in the class.
Among them, the Genius Na'er was timid and cute, with a soft temperament.
Meanwhile, Arthur was left alone. He was too fierce; anyone who approached would be glared at, making him look like a total demon child.
"It's been a long time since I've had classes. It's so tiring!"
Stretching, Arthur walked out of the classroom and leaned on the railing to get some fresh air.
"No, no!"
Watching the receding back, Na'er was helpless. She wanted to follow, but she was surrounded by her classmates.
"Being too thin-skinned won't do."
Glancing back at Na'er, after so many coincidences, Arthur was gradually accepting that a little girl had burst into his life.
Yeah, just like a younger sister.
Actually, building up Na'er's favorability isn't a bad idea. If Gu Yue ever goes crazy, it might at least save my life.
However, being this weak-willed won't do. Arthur couldn't stand it. In his eyes, Na'er's main problem was being thin-skinned, and being thin-skinned is a real disadvantage.
He pondered how to solve this flaw... Life followed a monotonous routine after that.
School in the morning, building favorability with Na'er.
Lunch at noon, Cultivating Soul Power.
School in the afternoon, teasing Na'er.
Learning forging from Mu Chen after school.
And teasing Mu Xi along the way.
Special training at night, suffering beatings from the old man.
Just like that, three months passed.
Today, the Spirit Conduction Tower of East Sea City welcomed a big figure.
Inside the office at the top of the Spirit Conduction Tower.
A graceful and tall figure stood by the window. At first glance, the first thing one noticed was her fiery figure, then her sun-like temperament. Finally, it was her jade-like face.
The number one beauty of the Spirit Conduction Tower, Leng Yaozhu!
She was also the vice pagoda master of the Spirit Conduction Tower, a level 98 Super Douluo, a four-word battle armor Master, with the title "Heavenly Phoenix."
"Oh, Sister Leng, what brings you to my tiny Donghai Spirit Conduction Tower? It's truly an honor."
Agravaine was nodding and bowing on the side, looking like a total sycophant.
*Clack, clack, clack...*
Leng Yaozhu walked to the desk in her high heels and sat down, her graceful legs in black stockings crossing and pressing against each other.
"Don't call me sister." Glancing at the older-looking Agravaine, Leng Yaozhu's voice was cold and carried a hint of disdain.
"Tsk, Pagoda Master Leng." Shrugging helplessly, Agravaine asked, "Is there something I can help you with?"
"Of course. This East Sea City is truly a place of outstanding people and spiritual land."
She casually picked up a file, her slender fingers flipping through it.
"A few months ago, I passed through Donghai and discovered a Genius."
Did she notice Little Arthur?
Agravaine narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I had urgent business at the time, so after taking her as my Disciple, I just made some casual arrangements and left her here to grow on her own."
Oh, then it's not Little Arthur.
Agravaine resumed his silly, smitten expression.
"Dragon Sparrow, where did you learn this face-changing? It's quite interesting."
A hint of a smile appeared on Leng Yaozhu's beautiful face.
"My Disciple has quite a personality. I, a dignified four-word battle armor Master, wanted to take her as a Disciple, and she actually demanded I fulfill one of her requests."
Agravaine's eyelid twitched; he had a bad feeling.
"She wanted me to help find a benefactor. I did a thorough investigation, and oh boy, that benefactor of hers is quite something."
That little girl?
Na'er's figure flashed through Agravaine's mind. He was instantly filled with remorse.
To be taken as a Disciple by the Heavenly Phoenix, just how good must her talent be? I actually missed it!
Dammit, if I had known, I would have urged Little Arthur more to bring her home.
Straightening her expression, Leng Yaozhu slammed the file onto the desk and said seriously, "twin spirits, Innate full spirit power, and his first soul spirit is actually a thousand-year unyielding spirit soul, the Sky-Rending Cry-Vulture."
She barked, "Dragon Sparrow, why didn't you report this! What are you trying to do?"
"What if I didn't report it?"
Seeing the matter exposed, Agravaine acted like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water.
"That's my nephew! What's wrong with me keeping him and raising him myself?"
"You are a Branch Pagoda Master!" Leng Yaozhu's beautiful eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of sharpness.
"Forget about others, but Arthur is your nephew. I can't understand why you're hiding him."
"By reporting him, you could clearly obtain more resources from the headquarters."
"I didn't really hide him. Who doesn't know I have a nephew named Arthur? It's just that you all are too lazy to pay attention to this Donghai region." Agravaine rolled his eyes. "And don't talk about 'more resources'."
"What can Qiangu Dongfeng give? Any good stuff, he's already given to the Qiangu family. Even if he did give something, what would the price be?"
"And I don't trust him."
Agravaine stopped pretending and laid his cards on the table.
We're both thousand-year-old foxes; there's no need to play games.
"Your prejudice against the Pagoda Master is too great." Leng Yaozhu frowned.
"Then let me ask you."
"Why did you leave your Disciple to grow on her own in Donghai? Were you really so busy that you didn't even have time to arrange things for her properly?"
"Admit it, you're also on guard against him."
"I admit that's part of the reason, but not all of it."
Leng Yaozhu shook her head. "I'm really not afraid of him. It's mainly that the girl herself wants to stay here."
She sneered, "She says she wants to go to school with your dear nephew."
Thinking of this gave her a headache. Three months ago, she took Na'er away for a day, but as soon as she was gone, Na'er wouldn't eat or drink, showing severe signs of withdrawal.
She even cried secretly all night, hiding in her room and shedding little pearls.
She was truly at her wits' end and had no choice but to bring Na'er back.
"Good boy." Agravaine was secretly delighted. That face of his wasn't wasted; he'd tied the girl down so easily.
He had witnessed their meeting from start to finish. To think that Little Arthur's impatient look could actually capture a girl's heart.
"Let's stop here for now."
Leng Yaozhu stood up and stretched, revealing her enchanting figure. She moved her long legs and walked out.
"I'll go see what that kid looks like, to be able to infatuate Na'er like this."