Who is this?
Just by a single photo, it has such a soul-enticing ability?
Luo Yu didn’t speak up, but the chat group exploded right away.
[Snowy Milky Lad: !!! Who is this? She’s too beautiful, right? Today’s really eye-opening, like a knife cutting the butt.]
[Bai Li Shou Lao Wang: Damn, my soul is about to be hooked away, love it, love it. Which senior student is this?]
[Dou Fu Ru sent an expression of smugness: Pretty, huh? This isn’t just any senior student, this is the Martial Champion from Great Lake Base City, Dajiuer.]
[One Night Seven Tis Wolf: Awooo!!! She’s also a freshman? That ans she’s unclaid, fellas, we all stand a chance.]
[Brother Be Not Excited: Let say sothing, huh, why do I feel like your online nas are all weird? Forgive my bluntness, but you guys seem like a bunch of no-good birds.]
[One Night Seven Tis Wolf: What’s with that tone, how do you talk to a champion like that.]
[Brother Be Not Excited: Who isn’t a champion these days?]
Seeing all this made speechless; did I join the wrong group? This group is full of what kind of demons and monsters.
If Martial Champions are all like this, isn’t Great Xia in danger of falling apart?
[Huo Tongtian: Can we talk about sothing useful? It’s all won and driving; it makes us seem really tacky.]
[Snowy Milky Lad: Damn, bro, you’re hardcore, using your real na to chat.]
Hmm?
Luo Yu also froze for a mont when he saw the userna of the person speaking.
Huo Tongtian?
Is it really him?
Has he also registered at Sichuan Province Martial University?
Opening Huo Tongtian’s profile picture, Luo Yu found a full-body selfie of Huo Tongtian, just wearing sunglasses.
Luo Yu couldn’t help being speechless.
It really was him, but how narcissistic can you be, using your own face for your avatar and your actual na for your userna?
[Lv Family’s Little Chan’er: Who among the new students at Sichuan Province Martial University can rank second? After enrolling, I want to challenge them.]
[One Night Seven Tis Wolf: Little sis, who knows who is more badass now? We have to wait till the freshman competition after school starts to know for sure. And why don’t you ask who’s first?]
[Lv Family’s Little Chan’er: Heh, is there any suspense about who’s first? Also, not little sis, call big brother!]
Looking at the cat avatar of Little Chan’er, Luo Yu gave a strange look.
Could it be the cross-dressing Lyu Chan? She’s here too.
[Yu Lingluo: Godchild Luo Yu is first among the new students, the rest of us have a chance at competing for second place, but forget about first.]
As soon as this was stated, everyone who was lurking in the group chat got blown out of the water.
[What? Godchild Luo Yu is coming to our Sichuan Province Martial University?]
[Damn, for real?]
[Snowy Milky Lad: Where is the Divine Child? I, Cheng Jinjin, possess a level seven flattering skill perfected with my life’s effort, I’m second to none in bootlicking!]
[Why would the Divine Child co to our Sichuan Province Martial University? Among the four top martial schools, our resources in Sichuan Province are indeed less than the other three, right?]
No one in the group argues because it is the truth.
They all feel that soone like Godchild Luo Yu, who could choose better options, why would he co to Sichuan Province Martial University, which ranks fourth?
[One Night Seven Tis Wolf: Is it possible, I’m just saying, is it possible that the Divine Child believes Sichuan Province Martial University has more beauties, so that’s why he...]
[Snowy Milky Lad: Cut the crap, the Divine Child is not a vulgar person like us. He must have co for a noble ideal, not to compete with us for girls.]
[Nine Demon: Are we sure the Divine Child will co to Sichuan Province Martial University?]
[Lv Family’s Little Chan’er: Hmph, he will definitely co, and whoever disagrees can go challenge him. If you win, you’ll be the number one of the young generation in Great Xia.]
Luo Yu grinned.
Lyu Chan wasn’t just pulling in hatred for him, was she?
So when school starts, won’t there be a myriad of challenges waiting for him?
Indeed, after Lv Chan’s proclamation, many people started to voice their disbelief. Young people are all full of spirit, or else they wouldn’t be called young, would they?
Many stated they’d look for an opportunity to challenge the Divine Child once school started.
And so were quite objective in their analysis.
[Eight Hundred Strong Guys Rush Up the North Slope: The Divine Child is strong, but his cultivation ti is still short. To claim he’s the first among the young generation is premature. The group of monsters and prodigies in our student union, they are not sothing the Divine Child can handle at the mont, not to ntion the top talents from other martial universities... those are beings beyond mortal comprehension.]
[Yu Lingluo: The Divine Child is the strongest, no counterargunts.]
[Snowy Milky Lad: Divine Child is badass!! Is the Divine Child around? Need a lackey? A big, sturdy lackey, volunteering myself.]
[Huo Tongtian: No spine, vulgar!]
[Snowy Milky Lad: Now you all look down on , but one day I’ll tell you, what’s so bad about being a dog, woof! Woof woof!!]
Luo Yu was taken aback and couldn’t help but laugh.
He wasn’t angry at what the others said, but this Snowy Milky Lad actually made him laugh.
Other geniuses care about their face, and even if they’re showing off, they use their online nicknas and won’t expose their real identities, but this guy just blurted out his na.
Doesn’t he care about face at all?
He’s even talking about being soone’s lapdog in the group, not afraid of classmates looking down on him.
This level of ntal resilience is really sothing else.
[One Night Seven Tis Wolf: Jinjin, stop licking, the Divine Child isn’t even in the group. No matter how well you lick, it’s useless.]
[Snowy Milky Lad: How do you know the Divine Child isn’t here, maybe the Divine Child is lurking and peeping at our conversation.]
[One Night Seven Tis Wolf: Watch it, I’m a wolf, I have pride, don’t lump with bootlickers!]
[Military God: A rabble of nobodies, all such vulgar things.]
The sudden appearance of Military God ignited the taphorical powder keg in the hearts of the rry chatters.
[Who the hell are you, popping up out of nowhere?]
[Dare to reveal your na?]
[Military God: Li Zhenyue, if you don’t agree, co find after school starts.]
[Alright, Li Zhenyue, I’m the Martial Champion of Great Tin Base City, Xu Baiday rembers you, wait for your doom.]
[Military God: Okay.]
[Grassroot Hero: Damn!!! I’m the real Xu Baiday, who’s been using my na to deceive and provoke enmity just now?]
Luo Yu shook his head with a smile as he watched the chaos unfold in the group.
Don’t be fooled by their legacy as not-so-diocre Ancient Spirits, after all, they’re still young. If this were a group of older folks, it would definitely be like still water.
All lurking without talking.
[Poor That Only Left Money: Excuse , I have a question, is our school parking lot big enough to accommodate my three-billion-improved Lamborghini?]
[One Night Seven Tis Wolf: Roll out, is that even a question for the parking lot? I’m too embarrassed to burst your bubble.]
Luo Yu shook his head; what an eccentric bunch.
What kind of boredom must one endure to chat with them?
Luo Yu stroked his chin with his finger and eventually typed a line on the screen.
[Passerby A: Thanks for the invitation, I’m in the air, haven’t disembarked the plane yet. Does our school have a helipad? I ca in my family’s combat jet, it’s inconvenient without a helipad.]
[Poor That Only Left Money: Classmate, are you kidding? Can a combat jet be bought with money?]
[Passerby A: If you can’t buy one, that just ans you don’t have enough money.]
[Poor That Only Left Money: (teasing) pjq, was there ever a ti when soone said the Shen Clan was poor? I’ll kneel in the Chuan Province Martial University campus waiting for your combat jet to land, classmate.]
[Snowy Milky Lad: Shen Clan? Could you be the one known as the Martial Champion of the major call base city from the awakened old ancestor Shen Wansan’s family?]
[Poor That Only Left Money: Thanks for the invitation, indeed, it is I.]
Luo Yu stayed quiet, turning to Chen Long who was piloting the plane in front and asked:
"How much longer until we arrive?"
"Soon, young master, we’ve already entered the Great River Base Province, and it will be about ten minutes before we reach the school’s airspace," Chen Long replied.
Luo Yu nodded.
The silhouette of the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, an Ancient Spirit, erged behind him. Borrowing divine powers, transforming and taking on a new form using top-tier disguise techniques.
He ran his hand across his face.
However, he didn’t completely change his looks; he just toned down so of his handsoness and slightly refined his edges, making him look more like a Passerby A.
Finally, Luo Yu opened his suitcase, took out a pair of black-frad glasses, and put them on his nose.
Looking in the mirror, it seed as if all his attractiveness was sealed by the big black-frad glasses.
"Young master, what is this for?" Si She asked perplexed, sitting next to him.
Luo Yu smiled:
"If I don’t do this, it’ll be too sensational when I get down. Being the center of attention everywhere isn’t fun."
"Makes sense, this way you won’t attract too much notice, it’s safer. You always think far ahead, young master," Si She said with admiration.
Luo Yu shook his head.
"No, it’s just for playing the pig to eat the tiger, showing off!"
Si She’s mouth hung open, speechless.
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