level of power, spirit beasts will all have their own territories. Therefore, the number of spirit beasts in the Mixed Zone is not as many as in the Outer Zone. 。It's normal not to encounter a soul b...Please collect, recommend votes.

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"That was embroidered by my sister."

The petals of the flowers on the quilt were purple, with a silver border. Though not perfect, it was left behind by Nalleh.

Tang Wulin still clearly remembered that day. He had been sitting next to Na'er, laughing as she embroidered flowers on his blanket and teasing her for being a "crooked flower" who couldn't compare to Na'er's beauty.

"Son, you remember this, here, I'm in charge." Zhou Changxi stuck out his thumb and pointed to his chest.

Yun, who was sitting on the other side of the bed, suddenly felt something was amiss. The temperature in the room seemed to have been affected by something, lowering slightly.

Then he saw Tang Wulin slowly raise his head.

His eyes were bloodshot, his hands clenched into fists, knuckles cracking with a "snap" sound.

Zhou Changxi raised his chin defiantly, "You bite me"

Tang Wulin moved, he rushed towards Zhou Changxi like a cannonball. His right fist shot out, sending a series of air blasts. He was almost instantly in front of Zhou Changxi's face.

Zhou Changxi wasn't a fool; he could naturally see that Tang Wulin had the potential to erupt. He had already made preparations. As he watched Tang Wulin punch him, he slapped out with his right hand, wanting to deflect the fist to the side.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Whoosh!"

The first sound was the sound of Zhou Changxi's palm hitting Tang Wulin's fist. His judgment was accurate, he did indeed hit him. But his palm was like an ant shaking a big tree, unable to shake Tang Wulin's fist at all.

With the second sound, Tang Wulin's fist landed squarely on his chest. The low, dull thud sent him flying backwards.

The last sound was Zhou Changxi's body flying out, crashing through the window. He flew directly out of the dormitory from the second floor.

"Ah!" a scream followed closely.

At this time, Yun had completely sat up from the bed, staring blankly at Tang Wulin who was radiating an aura as powerful as a Tyrannosaurus Rex. He didn't even feel the book slip from his hand.

Zhou Changxi, with the martial soul Great Ape God, is an eleven-level Soul Master of the Strength type. He was assigned to Class Five and this dormitory simply because his soul power wasn't high enough. However, he is the strongest and most powerful among his peers that Yun Jian has ever seen.

Yun could be completely certain that Tang Wulin's punch that sent Zhou Changxi flying did not carry any soul power. It was simply a pure, unadulterated punch.

Because his martial soul is the Great Strength Ape, Zhou Changxi's bones are different from ordinary people, much heavier than normal people. Therefore, although he is only nine years old, his weight actually exceeds that of an adult.

Despite his formidable physique, he was sent flying by Tang Wulin's single punch, crashing through the window. What kind of power was that

Just then, a figure walked in from outside. He wore black athletic wear and had a cold expression on his face. As he entered the dormitory, he saw scattered belongings everywhere. His brows furrowed, and he kicked Tang Wulin's scattered personal items aside with his foot. He looked at Tang Wulin blocking his way and coldly said, "Move."

Tang Wulin's emotional state was already extremely unstable. His mind was filled with images of Nalan's voice and laughter. Zhou Changxi's foot stepping on the bedding felt like he was stepping on Nalan to him. The cold and arrogant young man kicking his belongings undoubtedly served as fuel to the fire.

"You're asking for death!" Tang Wulin roared, charging at the other party with a fierce lunge. Another punch!

The aloof young man didn't even glance at him. His foot shifted slightly, and his body moved sideways to dodge Tang Wulin's fist while simultaneously sweeping his elbow against his back and extending his left leg downward.

Suddenly, Tang Wulin was propelled outward by the combined force of his own power and its double. This time, however, his trajectory wasn't towards the window but rather the dormitory door.

Yun Tong swallowed hard. Back in primary school, he had been known as the class genius. But now, he suddenly felt like his brain wasn't working properly at all. What was going on

"Damn it!" Tang Wulin's roar echoed through the hallway once more. This time, his voice reverberated throughout the entire corridor. His figure, like the wind, rushed back into the dormitory and pounced on the aloof youth again.

A flash of surprise crossed the aloof young man's eyes. He had never known what it meant to hold back. Just now, he had struck with all his might, but the other party was able to get up so quickly. Furthermore, when he had struck Tang Wulin on the back with his elbow just now, he distinctly felt a slight recoil from his opponent's back, dissipating much of his own strength.

The jump, the turn, the spin kick. Three actions completed in an instant like flowing clouds and water. Not only did they dodge Tang Wulin's pounce, but a leg swept across his back, sending him flying and crashing onto the bunk bed Tang Wulin had chosen earlier.

The wooden bed frame was smashed to pieces in an instant, and Tang Wulin's clothes were ripped in several places.

The aloof youth landed gracefully, right on top of Tang Wulin's discarded blanket. He had also inadvertently stepped on the embroidered flower that Dai Na had made.

Tang Wulin roared in anger, "Why are you people in this city so evil" White light surged, a pure white tenth soul ring rose from beneath his feet, and slender vines of blue silver grass surged out, charging towards the aloof young man.

Lan Yincao's Ten Years Soul Ring Skill, Tang Wulin's First Soul Skill, Entanglement!

Tendrils, as thin as threads, surged into the dormitory in an instant. Though the aloof young man was agile, it was impossible to dodge so many vines within this confined space.

But his reaction was extremely fast. With a flick of his right hand, a golden light flared up. At the same time, a circle of yellow spirit rings rose beneath his feet, the golden light flickering and drawing an arc in the air, slashing towards the blue silver grass that was pouncing on him.

His strike was extremely accurate, the golden short dagger precisely slicing through each strand of the blue-silver grass that coiled around him. However, to his surprise, what happened next defied his expectations. Although the blue-silver grass was dispersed, it did not break as he had anticipated.

"Not good!" The aloof young man cried inwardly. If he had retreated immediately, there was still a chance to rush out of the dormitory and avoid it. But since he hadn't been able to sever the Blue Silver Grass, more of it had surged forward, enveloping him completely in an instant.

The cold and proud youth's soul ring glowed brightly under his feet, the blade on his short dagger flashed with light, accompanied by a faint dragon roar. He desperately tried to break free from the Blue Silver Grass's restraints. But just then, a fist kept getting bigger in front of him.

"Bang—" the level of the entire academy. 。But this is not what Shen Yi and Wǔ Chángkōng are willing to see. 。A year difference isn't just a year, it's three years. They don't think Grade One Class One has mu...