He was well aware of Zhou Yi’s teaching style.
It was strict, cruel, and merciless.
In her class, students being scolded to tears was a common occurrence, and being punished until they vomited was nothing unusual.
The one-third elimination rate was famous throughout the entire Outer Court.
A twelve-year-old Spirit Ancestor, with top-tier talent, would inevitably be proud.
If their personality were a bit more unruly, once they fell into Zhou Yi’s hands…
If the two clashed, given Zhou Yi’s temper, she might actually drive his precious treasure away or expel him.
Yan Shaozhe felt more and more that it was inappropriate the more he thought about it.
No…
that’s not right.
He shook his head inwardly.
He still knew very little about Lin Yaoyang, and he wasn’t clear about his personality, so he couldn’t jump to conclusions.
“Where is Lin Yaoyang now?” he asked.
“He should be in the dormitory,” Director Du Weilun said.
“Should I call him over?”
Yan Shaozhe pondered for a moment and shook his head: “No rush.
Observe him secretly for a few days first, and do not disturb him.”
It was better to observe for a few days to figure out Lin Yaoyang’s personality before prescribing the right remedy.
If he could really take Lin Yaoyang as his disciple…
he would be willing even if it meant making a Breakthrough to level 96 on the spot!
Yan Shaozhe rubbed his chin, already starting to calculate in his mind.
“Very well.” Director Du Weilun nodded in agreement and turned to leave the office.
Two days later.
Evening.
In the dormitory, Lin Yaoyang sat cross-legged on the bed, eyes closed in meditation.
The Soul Power within his body flowed slowly, like a warm river, surging silently through his Meridians.
The cultivation speed of an Ultimate Attribute was indeed slower than that of an ordinary Spirit Master, but he was not in a hurry.
The more solid the Foundation was built, the further he would be able to go in the future.
Lin Yaoyang slowly opened his eyes, calmed the Soul Power in his body, and looked at the sky outside the window.
The setting sun sank into the west, and the last traces of orange-red light on the horizon were fading.
It was time to eat.
He stood up, stretched, and loosened his slightly stiff neck.
Just as he reached the door and before his hand could touch the doorknob, the door was pulled open from the outside.
A figure appeared in the doorway.
Lin Yaoyang was slightly stunned.
It was a youth, or rather, it looked like a youth.
The neat short hair was a rare powder-blue, and a pair of large eyes were the same color, large and bright, like two translucent gemstones.
The skin was excessively fair, the features were so delicate that they didn’t look like an Immortal Master, and the whole person standing there was excessively beautiful.
“…”
Lin Yaoyang sized her up, and instantly understood something in his heart.
Wait, no?
I should have enrolled one day earlier than Huo Yuhao, right?
How could I still run into her?
When he was assigned to Class One, he had felt something was off.
He didn’t expect there to be more surprises waiting for him.
Wang Dong was also sizing him up.
Ju Zi-red short hair, quite a bit taller than herself, with regular features; he was indeed handsome and sunny, but that face was written with cold indifference of “strangers stay away”.
The two looked at each other at the door for two seconds.
“Move.” Lin Yaoyang said indifferently.
“???”
Wang Dong was stunned.
Wasn’t this supposed to be her line?
From childhood to now, no one had dared to speak to her in this tone!
A surge of arrogance welled up in her heart, and she glared at Lin Yaoyang, her chin slightly raised: “You move!”
Lin Yaoyang would not indulge her.
He reached out and pushed Wang Dong to the side, the force neither too great nor too small, just enough to make her stumble two steps.
Then he walked out on his own, heading towards the staircase without looking back.
“!!!”
Wang Dong’s eyes widened, looking at the orange-red back in disbelief.
She had thought she was arrogant enough, but she didn’t expect there to be someone even more arrogant than her!
“You stop right there!”
She chased after him in three steps, grabbed Lin Yaoyang’s sleeve: “Apologize to me!”
Lin Yaoyang stopped, turned his head, and looked at her expressionlessly: “Apologize?
Why should I apologize?”
“You pushed me!”
“You were blocking my path,” Lin Yaoyang’s tone was as flat as if stating a fact.
“I told you to move, but you didn’t listen.
So I made you move passively.”
“Move passively?!” Wang Dong’s chest heaved with anger.
“What kind of logic is that!”
Lin Yaoyang shrugged and turned to continue walking.
“You stop right there!” Wang Dong chased after him again, this time blocking his path directly.
She took a deep breath, trying hard to look more imposing: “Fine, considering you’re also new, I’ll give you a chance.”
As long as you do the following, I will forgive you.
“First, you are not allowed to bring people to the dormitory casually; second, you are not allowed to be naked in the dormitory to annoy people; third, you are not allowed to snore while sleeping at night; fourth, do not disturb me; fifth, from now on, you are responsible for cleaning the dormitory, but do not touch my things…”
The more she spoke, the more enthusiastic she became, her chin lifting higher and higher, as if she had already regarded herself as the owner of this dormitory, establishing rules for a subordinate.
Lin Yaoyang finished listening.
He chuckled and took a step forward.
At twelve years old, he was already over 1.8 meters tall, a head taller than Wang Dong.
As he closed in, the oppressive feeling brought by the height difference made Wang Dong subconsciously take half a step back.
“Good rules.” Lin Yaoyang looked down at her, his fingertip tapping her chest, his tone carrying casual mockery.
“Just follow them from now on.
If you behave well, I might reluctantly allow you to live here.”
Wang Dong was stunned.
She looked down at her chest where he had tapped, then looked up at Lin Yaoyang’s punchable face.
Then, her face flushed crimson.
From her earlobes all the way to her cheeks, it was red as if it were dripping blood.
“Y-y-you…” her voice was trembling.
“These are my rules!
By what right do you make me follow them?!”
“Because I am the boss, and you are the subordinate.” Lin Yaoyang withdrew his hand, hands in his pockets, his eyes as cold as ice.
“My rules are the rules.”
“You are the boss?
Based on what!” Wang Dong’s chest heaved violently with anger, her fists clenched.
“If you have the ability, fight me!
The winner calls the shots, and the loser listens to the other from now on!”
“Fine.” Lin Yaoyang raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.
“Let’s go.”
The two walked out of the dormitory building and stood still on the open ground in front of the building.
At the entrance of the dormitory, on the old recliner, Mu En was dozing with his eyes narrowed.
Sensing the movement of the two little ones, he lifted his eyelids slightly, and a curious light flashed in his dim eyes.
Oh, are they going to fight?
Interesting.
He watched with great interest.
Wang Dong stood still on the open ground, turned around, and beckoned to Lin Yaoyang: “Come on!”
Lin Yaoyang smiled slightly and loosened his wrists: “Come on, let’s see me beat you until you call me Daddy.”
“Y—!” Wang Dong’s face turned red again, this time from anger.
She tapped her left toe on the ground, and her body shot out like an arrow.
The speed was astonishing, and she was exceptionally agile, arriving in front of Lin Yaoyang in the blink of an eye.
Her long right leg was raised high, stepping directly towards his chest!
With this leg raise, Lin Yaoyang noticed that Wang Dong had a pair of long legs with amazing proportions.
What great legs…
This thought flashed through his mind, but his movements were not slow at all.
Seeing that the kick was about to land on his chest, Lin Yaoyang reached out with his right hand and accurately grabbed Wang Dong’s ankle.
His body tilted slightly, his left foot stepped forward, and borrowing force to exert force, he ruthlessly slammed Wang Dong onto the ground!
See you in the next one!