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"Mrs Ni is too polite, as expected of the youngest teacher in history of World College."

Zuoqiu Chenhuanyu said with a beautiful smile. Seeing such a young teacher in front of her, she had indeed gained a new understanding of World College.

Ni Huanhuan smiled slightly, the light in her eyes secretly shifted, and said: "Miss Chen Huan, you might not know, but I am not the youngest teacher in all of World College history, but Teacher Mu Shaodu!"

When Mu Shaodu was mentioned, the expressions of Zuoqiu Chenhuan, Zuoqiu Chenyang, the sword holding woman, and even the entire Zuoqiu Family's people changed instantly as their expressions changed.

"Mu Shaodu, I've heard of it."

Zuoqiu Chenhuan opened her mouth and spoke. Within her clear eyes, there was a trace of a clear and cold expression that could not be seen.

"In the Three Sects' Great Assembly of the One Courtyard, two families, three sects, Teacher Mu Shaodu initiated the Sovereign Trial, a peerless beauty, although young, it has already resounded throughout the entire Wild Domain. I have long since heard of the young unordinary, and if there is a chance, I would also like to meet such a young hero!"

The peculiar look in Zuoqiu Chenyang's eyes was also quickly calmed down, leaving no trace behind. He was still gentle and elegant, with an elegant and dignified bearing, aloof and alone.

Looking at the expression of the person from Zuoqiu Aristocratic Family, Ni Huanhuan already knew what was going on.

Under the morning glow, under the faint shadow of Ni Huanhuan's eyes that were flowing, like a snow-white orchid at the bottom of a valley, she immediately said to Zuoqiu Chenyang and Zuoqiu Chenhuan: "Everyone, please enter World College first. When the dean heard that the most extraordinary heaven's pride level expert of Zuoqiu Aristocratic Family has arrived, he had been wanting to take a look and had been waiting at main hall."

"Then I'll have to trouble Mrs Ni to lead the way. I would not dare to keep Dean Mo waiting, so junior shall go greet him first."

Zuoqiu Chenyang was neither humble nor arrogant.

After that, Ni Huanhuan brought Zuoqiu Chenyang, Zuoqiu Chenhuan, and other people from Zuoqiu Aristocratic Family and entered the World College, heading towards the main hall.

Even though Zuoqiu Chenyang was from the younger generation, his position in the entire Zuoqiu Aristocratic Family was not ordinary. He was the future of the Zuoqiu Aristocratic Family and Dean Mo Hongju did not come out to welcome him.

At a corner of the academy, several young students were gathered together. They were Bu Qianfann, Mu Yingluo, Zhen Tong, Mu Hanqing, and the figures of Wind-raising One Sword and Qi Xiaolou were among them.

These days, Wind-raising One Sword and Qi Xiaolou's relationship with Bu Qianfann, Mu Yingluo, and Zhen Tong had been quite close in World College.

"How do you feel?"

Zhen Tong opened his mouth and asked the crowd while looking at Zuoqiu Chenyang's back as he walked away.

"It's hard to pry."

Mu Yingluo frowned slightly and said, "That Zuoqiu Chenhuan is also extraordinary, unfathomably deep!"

After a moment of hesitation, Bu Qianfann said: "He is indeed worthy of being the strongest person in the Zuoqiu Aristocratic Family younger generation."

"Zuoqiu Chenhuan's Martial King Stage is at the eighth level, Zuoqiu Chenyang already has his Martial Emperor Stage."

Qi Xiaolou opened his mouth and a faint electrical light flashed deep within his eyes.

"Zuoqiu Chenhuan is already at the eighth level of Martial King Stage!"

Hearing this, Bu Qianfann, Mu Yingluo, and Wind-raising One Sword looked at each other.

No one doubted Qi Xiaolou's words and knew that he was extraordinary.

Just in this short period of time, Qi Xiaolou had already stepped into the sixth level of Martial King Stage from the fourth level, which caused everyone to be extremely envious.

And when Zuoqiu Fengnong was in the First Court, Second Family, Third Sect, and General Assembly, he was only at the second level of the Martial King Stage.

Zuoqiu Chenhuan was about the same age as Zuoqiu Fengnong, but she had the eighth level of Martial King Stage.

There had always been a rumor that during the Three Sects' Great Assembly, the two great families didn't treat it as one thing. Originally, they didn't want to believe it, but now, it seemed that reality was right in front of them.

If it was one courtyard, two families, three sects, and a tournament, not to mention letting Zuoqiu Chenyang be the representative, even if Zuoqiu Chenhuan was the representative, the young geniuses of the entire Wild Domain would no longer have the courage to compete.0

A moment later, Mu Hanqing secretly took a deep breath and said, "Who do you guys think is stronger, Zuoqiu Chenyang or Mr Mu?"

"That must be Mr Mu!"

Bu Qianfann raised his eyes. His unbridled temperament revealed a sense of firm confidence.

"Of course it's Mr Mu!"

Several people spoke in unison. Zuoqiu Chenyang was indeed not ordinary, and though he was a character who was able to shoulder the weight of the strongest in the Zuoqiu Aristocratic Family's younger generation, it was still not enough to compare with Mr Mu.

"… …"

When Zuoqiu Chenyang, Zuoqiu Chenhuan, and the rest of the Zuoqiu Aristocratic Family arrived at the World College, it immediately caused a commotion.

Outside of the World College, there were countless pairs of eyes watching him secretly as well.

At this time, someone from the Zuoqiu Family had come, and he was a person from the Zuoqiu Family younger generation like Zuoqiu Chenyang. No matter what angle one looked at it from, the meaning of this was different.

Because of Zuoqiu Chenyang and Zuoqiu Chenhuan's arrival, the World College was boiling hot.

But this kind of boiling atmosphere was a bit tight. All the teachers and students looked at the people from Zuoqiu Family with complex emotions in their eyes, with some even carrying vigilance and hostility.

"If Zuoqiu Aristocratic Family really dares to find trouble with Mr Mu, I'll be the first to fight him. Do you think that there's no one left in my World College anymore?!"

"Who dares to cause trouble for Mr Mu, so what if it's Zuoqiu Chenyang? At most, we'll just have to go all out!"

"…"

Many students were whispering and discussing, Mr Mu was the soul of World College, no one would agree if he came looking for trouble with Mr Mu.

"..."

"Young Master, the World College seems to be on guard against us."

In the afternoon, an expert from the Zuoqiu Aristocratic Family spoke up from a secluded courtyard.

From the moment they had entered the World College until now, everyone could feel that although the World College seemed courteous to them, it was actually filled with an indescribable hostility.

"World College, don't know what's good for you!"

A middle-aged man's gaze darkened. Everyone knew that Eldest Princess Cheng Huihui from the Tide Imperial Kingdom was already engaged to Young Master Zuoqiu Chenyang, but Mu Shaodu from the World College had actually taken Eldest Princess Cheng Huihui as his maid.

This not only made young master Zuoqiu Chenyang look bad, it also slapped the face of the entire Zuoqiu Aristocratic Family.

They didn't know that after coming to World College this time, Zuoqiu Family had already lowered his attitude. Young Master Zuoqiu Chenyang had personally come after him after he sent out his greetings, yet his World College still didn't know what was good for it.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't be rude."

Zuoqiu Chenyang opened his mouth and said, with a gentle expression and elegant temperament, quietly standing there. Under the light of the sunset, he was extremely proud and aloof!

Hearing this, the people from the Zuoqiu Family looked at each other, and did not dare to say anything more.

Even though Zuoqiu Chenyang was from the younger generation, his status in the entire Zuoqiu Family was enough to be compared with an elder's. This was the future of the entire Zuoqiu Family.

"Big brother, we haven't seen Mu Shaodu for an entire day. I'm afraid that the kid has already hidden himself and doesn't dare to show his face!"

Zuoqiu Chenhuan's face was icy cold.

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