Call me trash? I can instantly kill an S-level talent with just one yuan!

"Ye Chen, where did you go?"

A soft voice gently sounded.

Ye Chen's ears itched from listening.

The ice queen has finally turned into a volcano!

Ye Chen: "I need to go to the school to take care of something. What's up?"

"There's a new attic on the north side of our house, did you put it there?"

"Hmm, a good thing from the ruins, it has spatial technology, opening it turns it into that."

"It's beautiful. Can Jinhan and I move in?"

Ye Chen's lips curled up slightly.

"Of course, all three of us will move in."

"Okay, I'll go pack my things now."

"..."

The phone hangs up.

Ye Chen could hear the obvious joy in Bai Ningbing's voice.

He smiled and thought it felt pretty good.

He pulled himself together, opened the Dragon Soul official website, logged into his personal account, and posted another announcement.

"1 PM: We're hiring for the arena!"

The entire explanation is only ten characters long, but its meaning is self-evident.

Setting the venue in the arena is a clear message to everyone: anyone with a problem can come over and resolve it on the spot.

This announcement immediately caused a stir throughout Dragon Soul University.

Countless students put aside their work, some returning to school, others gathering, and all headed towards the Dragon Soul University arena.

Even some professors went there voluntarily. After all, such a large-scale spontaneous gathering of students had not occurred for decades, and they had to be present to avoid any unexpected situations.

Not long after.

Ye Chen met Hong Wu and the others who were already waiting at the school gate.

There were more than twenty people in total, all of whom were familiar faces that I had seen in the secret realm trial, except for Liu Yan.

It seems that Hongwu was busy with this.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

Some things don't need to be said.

Having faced life and death together twice, their relationship had long surpassed that of ordinary classmates.

At this moment, the school gate was already crowded with people.

"Ye Chen is here! Quickly, go and inform the president!"

"He's finally shown up! I'm going to rejoin Ye Chen's Society... no, I mean Xingyao Society!"

"Wow, almost all the S-level talents from the freshmen have appeared! This is amazing!"

"What exactly did this kid do to make that Hong family brat willingly submit to him?"

Countless onlookers whispered among themselves, discussing Ye Chen, the protagonist in the crowd.

The latter led Hongwu and the others toward the arena on his own.

The crowd moved along, like a dark cloud, and the older students passing by couldn't help but make way for them.

However, soon, several other straight "dark clouds" came crashing in!

"Dragon Flower Society", "Born to Live Society", "Flowing Cloud Society", "Tiger Shark Society"...

There are eight top-tier guilds in total!

Before Ye Chen arrived, the entire Dragon Soul University was controlled by these eight guilds, and almost all the students were in these eight guilds.

I had known that Dragon Soul University had 30,000 students, and even the student with the worst resources could earn a million Dragon Kingdom coins every year!

If they casually hand over a third or a quarter of their profits, the profits those association presidents will receive each year will be a terrifying figure!

And now, someone wants to take food from their mouths, to take a bite from all the guilds in front of everyone!

This directly shattered decades of stability.

The eight guilds split into eight directions, effectively trapping Ye Chen and his group in the middle.

Among these people, the highest level had reached the Martial Master realm, and the lowest level was the Qi and Blood realm. With thousands of people standing together, their overwhelming pressure pressed down.

Some of the timid students on Ye Chen's side were so frightened that they avoided eye contact and huddled in the middle of the crowd, not daring to look up. It was only thanks to Hong Wu and his group of S-level geniuses that the situation was kept afloat.

"Starry Guild? What a joke! What qualifications do you, a mere freshman, have to start a guild?"

A haughty girl was the first to make a move, looking up at Ye Chen with disdain in her eyes.

Hong Wu stood beside Ye Chen and said softly, "Zheng Yue, the vice president of the Liuyun Society, is a sixth-level Martial Master with an S-level talent in Power Control."

Ye Chen nodded, then looked at Zheng Yue and said casually:

"I really don't understand why the Flowing Cloud Guild would choose a small-breasted, brainless idiot as its vice president."

Wow!

The entire room fell silent.

No one expected Ye Chen to choose to confront them head-on!

"What did you say?!"

Zheng Yue's face instantly turned cold.

His aura exploded like a bomb, blowing everyone around him several meters away.

"I'm calling you an idiot, can't you understand human language?"

"court death!!!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zheng Yue pulled out a gleaming dagger.

The people around gasped instantly, took two steps back in unison, and some even showed gloating expressions.

"This kid's finished. Zheng Yue is no easy woman to deal with. If Ye Chen gets involved with her, he won't have a good four years!"

"Her uncle is also the head tutor of the year above her, so he can easily control Ye Chen!"

"Really? The Grand Instructor? That's King Wu!"

"Not a Martial King, but it'll be soon. Anyway, Ye Chen is finished, hahaha."

"Hey, look! Speak of the devil, and he appears!"

Just as Zheng Yue was about to make her move.

"stop!"

A middle-aged man walked over; he was bald, obese, and wearing an ill-fitting old suit.

He may look sloppy, but no one dares to underestimate him.

This person is none other than the chief mentor of the previous year—Zheng Feng, a Grandmaster at the peak of the tenth level, and an absolute pillar of the upper class in the entire Dragon Kingdom!

Under everyone's gaze, he slowly walked to the middle of Ye Chen and Zheng Yue, looked left and right, and spoke in a low voice.

"Look at the state of you! How can you, esteemed students of Dragon Soul Academy, act like street thugs, brandishing knives at the drop of a hat?!"

"Uncle, don't mind him! This bastard dared to humiliate me; I'll make him bleed today!"

As Zheng Yue finished speaking, Ye Chen was startled.

This bald man turned out to be Zheng Yue's uncle.

Zheng Feng frowned and whispered to Zheng Yue, "The country has its laws, and the school has its rules. I can't protect you from attacking a fellow student in public! If you want to fight, go to the ring!"

Zheng Yue's chest heaved violently; she was clearly about to explode with suppressed rage.

Looking at Ye Chen, he gritted his teeth and said, word by word, "Do you dare to go to the arena?!"

Ye Chen glanced at her indifferently, "What do you think my purpose was in setting up the recruitment venue at the arena? Idiot."

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Zheng Yue gritted her teeth and spat out three words before turning around and striding towards the arena.

The other guild members all stared at Ye Chen with ill intent, waiting for his next move.

Going there means getting beaten up.

If people don't dare to go, then this recruitment event becomes a joke.

What kind of Star Glory Club is this? It has to be disbanded on the spot.

Ye Chen's lips curled up slightly, and he followed on his own.

This was the opportunity he had been waiting for.

The vice president of a guild, who is also said to be a genius senior in college, a sixth-level Martial Master, almost the highest-ranking student in the Dragon Soul realm.

If I crush her, perhaps the doubts will disappear.