He was resurrected indefinitely and handed over to the state by the headmistress.

The group had barely steadied themselves and hadn't even had a chance to take in their surroundings when they heard a burst of arrogant laughter.

"Haha! Another newbie! Let's go, let's set some rules for them!"

Five young men, dressed in the uniform of Kunlun Academy and looking rather sleazy, walked over with their arms around each other's shoulders.

With a malicious smile on his face, he brazenly sized up Lu Chen and his group.

The leader was a red-haired youth with a flippant gaze. He walked up to the group, raised his chin slightly, and spoke in a commanding tone:

"Hey, newbie! Remember, when you see us, greet us respectfully with 'Hello, senior!'"

A tall, thin man next to him continued:

"Also, according to the rules, the newcomers have to pay some 'protection money,' just as a token. Otherwise..."

He chuckled coldly twice.

"Be careful not to slip while walking at night..."

The last short, stout man's gaze bypassed Lu Chen and the others, fixing intently on Bibi Dong and her two companions.

His eyes instantly turned incredibly ardent, and he was practically drooling.

"Swoosh... Hey guys, look! These girls... they're fucking gorgeous!"

Especially those two, their poise, their figures... absolutely stunning!

He pointed at Bibi Dong and Hua Xiyu, his gaze sweeping over them greedily.

Although Bibi Dong and Hua Xiyu changed into ordinary clothes...

But their aloof and noble demeanor, gentle and refined气质, and stunning beauty could not be completely concealed.

In contrast, Zhu Qingqing's presence was less noticeable, and she didn't receive much attention.

The moment the short, stout man uttered those words, the surrounding air instantly turned icy cold.

Canglong and Miaotiao Jun also stopped their playful fight and looked at the five reckless guys with pity.

Why mess with anyone?

Why did he have to provoke Boss Lu Chen's woman?

It's like an old man eating poison—he's tired of living.

Hua Xiyu's cold gaze swept over the five people as if they were dead.

Although she is gentle and tender towards her husband, it doesn't mean that just anyone can bully her.

She initially intended to act personally, but she keenly sensed several other subtle presences observing from the surroundings.

It seems that the university tacitly approves of this kind of "competition" among students.

Her thoughts shifted, and her gaze fell on Hua Zhanyue beside her.

"You," Hua Xiyu's voice was cold as she commanded, "Go and take care of them."

"If you lose," Hua Xiyu added, her tone even colder, "go home and kneel in the ancestral hall as punishment."

Hua Zhanyue's body stiffened, and cold sweat instantly broke out.

He knew that this was a test from his grandmother, and also an opportunity to establish her authority.

If we lose... the consequences will be unimaginable!

It's probably not as simple as being forced to kneel in the ancestral hall as punishment; he might be expelled from the family and become a laughingstock for life!

"Yes, Grandmother!"

Hua Zhanyue didn't dare to hesitate for a moment and quickly bowed in response.

He took a deep breath, his eyes sharpened, and stepped forward, blocking the way for the crowd.

"I've marked it for you, so you can do it without worry."

Lu Chen spoke calmly, and with a thought, an invisible life domain unfolded.

A pale green rune mark quietly appeared above Hua Zhan Yue's head.

Hua Zhanyue felt a surge of joy upon sensing the familiar mark, his pressure lessened dramatically, and his fighting spirit soared!

With the resurrection ability of his ancestors as a safety net, what is he afraid of?

Just do it!

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

Hua Zhanyue's confidence soared. She bowed respectfully to Lu Chen, then turned around.

Facing the five arrogant senior students, he slowly drew the long sword he was carrying on his back, its blade gleaming coldly.

The five senior students opposite saw Hua Zhanyue bow to Lu Chen.

They even referred to themselves as "ancestors".

He was taken aback at first, then burst into even more exaggerated laughter.

"Ancestor? Hahahaha!!"

The red-haired youth in the middle, Huo Sanlang, was laughing so hard he was doubled over, pointing at Lu Chen and then at Hua Zhanyue.

"Which remote mountain village are you barbarians from?"

How could someone recognize a mere brat as their ancestor?

That's hilarious! Hahahaha!

"Yeah, is he out of his mind?"

"I think it's like a country bumpkin coming to the city, completely terrified!"

The others joined in the laughter, doing their utmost to mock and ridicule.

Hua Zhanyue's face darkened completely, his eyes turning icy cold.

He stopped talking nonsense, brandished his longsword, and it emitted a clear sword sound.

Battle is imminent!

At Kunlun Academy, several obscure gazes were fixed on Lu Chen and his group in the air.

"Is this the guy who's in first place? He looks pretty ordinary."

A tall, thin, sharp-eyed instructor spoke in a low voice, his gaze sweeping over Lu Chen with scrutiny.

"But the women next to him... their auras are quite interesting, especially the one in white and the one in red. They give me a dangerous feeling."

Another middle-aged mentor, with a stern face and a calm demeanor, frowned and said that his perception was more acute.

"Am I right? He's only level 8? What has he been doing all this time? His level hasn't increased at all?"

A female instructor asked in confusion, fiddling with a crystal ball in her hand.

The basic information of the land sinking is clearly displayed above, and the land sinking's level column is clearly "8".

"Ha! Maybe he'll get first place and then just give up and go have fun with women. Look at how many women are around him?"

I think his points were all boosted by others; they're mostly fake...

A slightly impatient instructor with a thick beard sneered, his tone laced with disdain.

"Hey, don't say that. In history, which one of those who reached the top was an unknown person?"

"Not to mention, he has no background whatsoever..." the tall, thin instructor retorted.

"That's right, don't forget that woman who fought her way out..." the composed middle-aged mentor said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, the mentors who had been secretly observing fell silent.

That year, among those from humble backgrounds, the only exception, and the only exception, relied on himself to overpower a group of geniuses from prestigious families, establishing an insurmountable milestone.

That woman is now a legend at the university.

On the field, Hua Zhan Yue made a move.

Faced with those five arrogant and rude senior students, he had to take action.

It's not just about upholding the honor of our ancestors, but also about protecting the dignity of the Hua family.

"A mirage!"

Hua Zhanyue let out a low shout, his figure blurred, instantly creating several afterimages that were difficult to distinguish from the real ones.

They attacked Huo Sanlang and his group of five from different angles, their swords flashing like water, alternating between real and feints.

"Tch, all flashy and gimmicky!"

Huo Sanlang didn't even glance at him. His powerful aura, at level 55, erupted suddenly, and with a casual wave of his hand...

A blazing wave of fire swept outwards from him.

In an instant, all of Hua Zhanyue's illusions were shattered, forcing him to reveal his true form.

Hua Zhanyue staggered back a few steps, his face grave.

The opponent is a full fifteen levels higher than me.

The attribute suppression caused by the huge level difference

Make him feel restricted and unable to fight.