The undead have descended upon the world? I possess a sword that can cleave the heavens once more!

Although the school gate is some distance from Mingwu Building No. 3, where the principal's office is located, this is not a problem at all for Wu Jing, who already has the strength of the third rank.

She simply quickened her pace, weaving through the crowd a few times, and soon returned to the vicinity of the school gate.

She glanced around and spotted Lin Xinmai and Xia Yu, who were carrying suitcases and standing in line one after the other. The two were about two or three people apart, with Lin Xinmai in front and Xia Yu behind, both slowly moving forward with the line.

She took out her phone and sent a message to Lin Xinmai: "Xiaomai, I'm at the school gate, I can see you guys."

Lin Xinmai felt the vibration of her phone and immediately looked down at the screen.

Her eyes lit up when she saw that line of text, and she turned to Xia Yu, who was standing behind her, and called out, "Xiao Jing is at the school gate!"

Upon hearing this, Xia Yu was also taken aback: "So fast?"

She didn't take it seriously, assuming that Wu Jing was just living not far from the school gate.

Then, the two of them began to stand on tiptoe and crane their necks, looking towards the school gate.

Seeing the two people looking in their direction, Wu Jing waved to them to indicate her location.

Lin Xinmai, with her sharper eyes, spotted her first, standing right next to the school gate: "There she is! Xiaojing is there!"

While talking, Lin Xinmai waved in Wu Jing's direction.

Following Lin Xinmai's gaze, Xia Yu also spotted Wu Jing waving at them and immediately waved back.

She finally knew where her dorm room was.

Xia Yu and Lin Xinmai, who had been craning their necks, naturally saw the message on Wu Jing's phone screen.

Xia Yu was speechless: ...So there are single dorm rooms? Sure enough, Sister Jing is still Sister Jing; she's definitely sticking with this guy!

Lin Xinmai's eyes widened in surprise, and she exclaimed, "Huh? Xiaojing, you have a single room? Doesn't that mean you won't have a roommate? That'll take away a lot of fun, won't it?"

Her voice wasn't quiet; several freshmen passing by heard it. Some glanced at her, but said nothing.

Just then, a sneer came from the side: "Heh, I wonder where this country bumpkin came from, a single room?"

The sarcasm and disdain in his tone were very obvious, and everyone around could hear it clearly.

Hearing the unfriendly tone, Wu Jing and the other two frowned and turned their gazes toward it.

A few steps away stood a young girl with short, neat hair. Her facial features were much sharper than those of an average girl, with a strong jawline. The loose martial arts uniform she wore was stretched taut by the muscles in her shoulders and arms, creating a clear silhouette.

She was more than half a head taller than Wu Jing, and when she stood there, her center of gravity was very low, as if she could exert force at any moment. At this moment, she was looking at this sideways with a disdainful smile on her lips.

Wu Jing merely frowned and glanced at the new student before looking away.

She could sense the fluctuations of qi and blood circulation within the newborn's body, but those fluctuations were very weak, much weaker than when she first entered the realm.

Wu Jing's assessment of her was summed up in one word: weak. She was so weak that Wu Jing couldn't even muster any interest in her, and she wasn't even worth getting angry over.

Moreover, she neither wanted to bully the weak nor become famous for beating up her classmates at the beginning of the semester, so she didn't intend to hold a grudge.

Lin Xinmai, who was standing to the side, also frowned. She was always kind to others, and faced with this kind of provocation for no reason, she really couldn't think of any offensive words to respond.

However, she still pulled the suitcase handle closer to herself and moved closer to Wu Jing, using this method to show her stance.

But Xia Yu's reaction was completely different. She stared at the short-haired freshman's taut arm muscles beneath his martial arts uniform, a slow smile playing on her lips: Of all people to mess with, why did she have to mess with Sister Jing? And just because Sister Jing doesn't care doesn't mean she doesn't care! Besides, this was the first time she'd been attacked for no reason!

Without any hesitation, she slammed her suitcase down on the ground, the wheels scraping briefly on the campus's stone path. She then walked towards the freshman who had mocked them, raising her voice, "Hey! You all brawn and no brains, who are you calling a country bumpkin?"

Upon hearing the phrase "all brawn and no brains," the tall, muscular freshman frowned, a clear look of disgust flashing in his eyes.

So she stopped in her tracks and looked at the thin, frail girl walking towards her.

Xia Yu stood in front of her, her head only reaching about chin level, and her shoulders were twice as narrow.

She snorted through her nose: "Hmph! Watch your mouth! And what are you guys if not country bumpkins?"

As she said this, she glanced sideways at Wu Jing and Lin Xinmai beside her.

"The student dormitories at Yinhua Martial Arts Academy are all four-person rooms."

"Single dorm rooms? They'll make up anything to grab attention! And they even deliberately said it standing on such a busy street!"

The freshmen who had stopped to watch were originally standing in small groups, but after hearing the words "single dormitory", more and more people turned their attention to it.

A boy wearing round-framed glasses looked up from his phone screen, adjusted his glasses, and said, "Hiss—a single dorm room? Can I upgrade to a room for an extra fee? If so, I definitely need to upgrade!"

A short-haired girl with a gym bag next to her chimed in, "Hard to say, but I'm in a four-person room. What about you guys?"

A tall boy next to her raised his hand: "I'm in a four-person room, in Building 3 of Wude Building."

Another freshman, upon hearing that someone else was in the same building and on the same floor, exclaimed excitedly, "Me too, Wude Building 3! Also a four-person room! Let's go together, bro!"

"I'm also in a four-person room..."

Listening to the discussions among the freshmen around her, Xia Yu remained completely calm. Others might not know Jing Jie's strength and background, but how could she not?

Moreover, whether it's a single room or not is clearly stated in Wu Jing's personal information, so how could there be a mistake?

A mocking smile played on her lips: "You think it's gone just because you say so?"

"A frog at the bottom of a well, daring to croak like that?"

Seeing the thin girl in front of him still being stubborn, the tall, muscular freshman's tone became even more nasty: "Ha, you're talking about yourselves, aren't you, like frogs in a well?"

"There's no such thing as a single dormitory at the Silver Flower Martial Arts Academy! Even the dormitories assigned to teachers are double rooms!"

"What? Do you think you're superior to the teachers at school?"

Before the person in front of him could say anything, the muscular freshman shook his head: "Stop being stubborn. Our family designed and built the Silver Flower Martial Arts Academy. Do you think I wouldn't know if there are single dorm rooms?"

"You are nothing but clowns."

She paused, then added, "And a very weak Joker at that."

As a martial artist who had already reached a certain level, she could naturally sense that two of the three people in front of her were showing signs of developing blood and qi, but this was still not enough for her, who had already reached a certain level.

As for the remaining one, it showed no signs of gathering qi and blood at all; it was utterly weak.

If any conflict were to break out, she felt she could easily defeat all three of them with one hand!

The mention of muscle regeneration sparked even more heated discussions among the crowd.

"Holy crap, did her family build the school? No wonder she spoke with such confidence!"

"Hiss, does that mean there really aren't any single dorm rooms left?"

"It's highly likely."

"Damn it, I have social anxiety! I really want a single room!"

"Sigh, these three girls look so cute, but I never expected their character to be like this..."

Hearing the crowd's discussion, Xia Yu frowned deeply: They can talk about her, but they can't talk about Sister Jing! She's her right-hand woman! How can anyone be allowed to slander her!

Just as she was about to speak again, a hand gently rested on her shoulder, pulling her back half a step: "Let me do it."

She turned her head and saw Wu Jing walking over.

Wu Jing held her phone in one hand and had the other on Xia Yu's shoulder, looking at the muscular contractor freshman: "Excuse me, what's your name?"

Her tone was flat, without any anger or sharpness from being offended. She was just asking a very ordinary question, as if she were simply confirming some basic information.

The muscular newcomer sneered: "The weakest of the three, the guy who doesn't even have the beginnings of gathering his qi and blood, actually dares to ask her name. Does he want to take revenge on her?"

She raised her chin slightly and said directly, "I will not change my name or surname. My name is Mei Buhui, Mei as in plum blossom, Bu as in impossible, and Hui as in bad luck. If you want to retaliate against me for exposing you, you are welcome to come and challenge me—"

Before she could finish speaking, Wu Jing shook her head and handed over her phone: "Mei Buhui, right? The principal wants to see you about something."