Douluo Dalu, a junior student, started his journey after being adopted by Bibi Dong.

Meanwhile, the majestic Martial Spirit Hall Academy in the city center, with its white walls and golden tiles, exudes an imposing aura and gleams in the sunlight.

The sedan chair slowly descended onto the empty square of the academy, raising a wisp of smoke.

The sedan curtain was lifted, and Bibi Dong stepped out first.

She took a step forward, and her glass high heels made a crisp sound as her toes touched the ground.

She had regained the noble and aloof demeanor befitting a saintess, as if the enchanting scene in the sedan chair had never occurred.

Liya stood up right after her, but as soon as she stood up, her body went limp.

Just now in the sedan chair, Yue Qingge's hand had been too rough, and the inside of her slender shin still retained that numb and itchy sensation.

Her legs felt weak, and she stumbled, falling forward with a soft gasp.

"ah!"

Yue Qingge reacted quickly, grabbing her waist in one arm.

His palm landed on her soft waist, and a surge of soul power flowed into her body, circulating like a warm current through her limbs and bones, gradually dispelling the lingering tingling sensation.

Liya leaned against him for a moment, and after a while she...

She had barely steadied herself when she lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him, and even her breathing was slightly disordered.

Bibi Dong glanced back at the two of them.

His gaze was serene, yet it seemed he had seen through everything that was happening inside the sedan chair.

She said nothing, only slightly turned her head, her voice as clear and cold as ever.

"Let's go, I'll take you to Nana's class."

The three of them walked through the neat and clean corridors, heading towards the deepest part of the academy.

At the end of the corridor is a large door, behind which is the girls' classroom.

This place is completely isolated from the boys' academy, forming its own world with its own classrooms, canteen, and training grounds, and even the air is filled with a faint fragrance.

Bibi Dong stopped in front of a door and gently knocked.

It made a crisp, rhythmic sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet corridor.

Soon, a stern female voice came from inside the room: "Please come in."

Bibi Dong then pushed open the door, stepped aside to make room, and said in a calm but unquestionable tone:

"Teacher Liu, these are two new students."

Upon hearing this, Yue Qingge looked up and gazed towards the podium—then froze on the spot.

The teacher was wearing a black bodysuit with silver trim.

The outfit, with its fabric clinging tightly to the body, perfectly accentuates her shapely figure.

Her slender waist was so thin it could be grasped in one hand, and her snow rabbit-like figure was full and upright.

A black jacket was draped over the podium, clearly taken off during the lecture and casually left there.

Her lower body was covered by a pair of neatly tailored black straight-leg trousers that hugged her long, straight legs.

Her long, ink-black hair cascaded down from her shoulders, falling like a waterfall to her waist, with the ends slightly curled.

A few stray hairs clung to her cheeks, making her oval face appear even more delicate and petite.

Her almond-shaped eyes seemed to hold the waters of a cold autumn pool, with slightly upturned corners. They possessed both a woman's gentle charm and an unyielding, sharp edge.

It is exactly one-

Liu Erlong!

Yue Qingge couldn't help but rub her eyes to make sure she wasn't seeing things.

This direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan was currently wearing the teacher's uniform of the Spirit Hall Academy, high heels, and looking down at him from the podium.

His overly direct gaze clearly offended the female teacher, whose temper was not known for being mild.

Liu Erlong's brows furrowed slightly, her almond-shaped eyes narrowing as she shifted her gaze from Yue Qingge to Bibi Dong's face, her tone clearly disapproving:

"Your Highness, this is an all-girls class. Isn't it inappropriate to bring a boy here?"

Chapter Fifty-Three: How Could It Be Them?

As she spoke, her almond-shaped eyes glanced meaningfully at Yue Qingge, the meaning of which was crystal clear.

What's the meaning of bringing a man into an all-girls class?

Bibi Dong remained unmoved, her tone calm and resolute: "He is my heir, and naturally has the right to be here."

Liu Erlong frowned even more deeply. She stared at Bibi Dong for a moment, a hint of weighing her options flashing in her almond-shaped eyes, before finally choosing to back down.

After all, this Holy Maiden's authority is now absolute throughout the entire Spirit Hall.

"In that case," her voice remained indifferent, but she no longer expressed any objection.

"We're all girls here, it's inconvenient for everyone if he's stuck in the middle. Let him sit in the corner."

"Can."

Bibi Dong nodded, and when her gaze turned to Yue Qingge, a barely perceptible hint of reluctance flashed in her clear, cool purple eyes, and her voice softened slightly.

"If there's anything you need, you can have Nana come to me."

"Um.

Yue Qingge responded and watched Bibi Dong leave.

He only looked away when her figure turned a corner at the end of the corridor.

Liya had no problem and was placed in the very center.

After she sat down, she winked at Yue Qingge, a slight smile playing on her lips, carrying a hint of something.

Yue Qingge's gaze swept across the classroom.

Then he froze again.

Most of the people sitting in the classroom... seem so familiar.

The second row was occupied by the two sisters, Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing. The elder sister, Zhu Zhuyun, had a graceful figure and wore a light purple long dress.

Every smile and frown of hers exuded a unique charm, and her captivating eyes were scrutinizing this new "uninvited guest" with great interest.

The younger sister, Zhu Zhuqing, was the complete opposite. Dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, she was as cold and aloof as frost, sitting upright. Although she was still young and not yet fully grown, she was still quite tall.

Yet, one could already see that she would one day be a beauty capable of captivating a nation. At this moment, she merely glanced at Yue Qingge indifferently before looking away, as if everything around her was irrelevant to her.

A girl in white sat by the window; it was Ye Lengling.

She was dressed in white, her long white hair loosely tied up with a plain white ribbon, and her clear, watery eyes were fixed on him.

Meng Yiran was sitting in the back row. Her handsome brows were filled with curiosity. Her bright eyes swept over him, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if she was pondering something.

These people, who shouldn't have been at the Spirit Hall Academy, are now gathered together.

A slight tremor ran through Yue Qingge's heart—the butterfly's wings were flapping a little too much.

But... that's perfect.

He pulled himself out of his reverie, his gaze sweeping across the classroom before finally settling on Hu Liena's delicate, smiling face.

She sat in the third row by the aisle, her long brown hair tied into a neat ponytail.

She revealed her long, fair neck, and her foxy eyes curved into crescents as she winked at him.

"Please introduce yourself, student," Liu Erlong said, standing to the side with her arms crossed.

"My name is Yue Qingge, a three-ring Soul Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flipped his palm over—

An ice bow materialized in the void. The bow itself was crystal clear.

It is as if sculpted from ice crystals, exuding a chilling aura, and the bowstring is woven like ice silk.

At the same time, three spirit rings appeared on his body—

Two black and one gold.

The jet-black spirit ring exuded a deep sense of oppression as it slowly revolved around him.

The outermost ring of golden spirit rings shone brilliantly, bathing the entire classroom in a faint golden glow.

Hui.

This kind of spirit ring configuration is simply unheard of.

Patience? Not at all. With such a strong foundation and background, there's no need for anything to hide.

The aura emanating from the outermost golden spirit ring alone caused Liu Erlong to involuntarily take a half-step back.

Her almond-shaped eyes widened suddenly, reflecting the golden light in her pupils. Her red lips parted slightly, her face filled with disbelief.

The body, wrapped in tight-fitting clothing, was slightly tense, clearly resisting the oppressive force.

Apart from Liya, all the girls in the room were shocked.

Hu Liena, in particular, is one of the people who knows Yue Qingge's background best.

She clearly remembered that Yue Qingge's previous soul ring configuration was far from this overpowered.

How did I get this golden spirit ring?

Seeing that Hu Liena was feeling somewhat uncomfortable under the pressure of the spirit ring, her face was slightly pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, Yue Qingge quickly withdrew the spirit ring and the ice bow.

The suffocating sense of oppression vanished instantly, and the air in the classroom began to flow again.

Hu Liena took a deep breath, regaining her composure. Her foxy eyes were filled with shock and confusion: "Junior brother, you..."

Yue Qingge shook her head, indicating that she should ask later.

No one was in the mood to listen to the lesson anymore.

Liu Erlong was even more shocked than the others, but she quickly composed herself.

She knew all too well what that golden spirit ring meant; it was a treasure that could only be produced by spirit beasts over 200,000 years old, and there were only a handful of them on the entire continent.

She gave Yue Qingge a deep look, her gaze complex and unfathomable, and ultimately chose to remain silent.

She simply ended the class early.

"Now you can go have lunch or go back to your dorms to rest. This afternoon is physical training."

After speaking, she turned her gaze to Yue Qingge, a complex meaning appearing in her almond-shaped eyes.

She looked him up and down, seemingly reassessing the boy's worth.

The girls' college only had one dormitory building, and they were only accommodating one boy... She rubbed her temples, feeling a slight headache.

Her fingers gently circled her temples. She ultimately decided to return the problem to Bibi Dong; since she was the one who brought the person in, any problems that arose were naturally her responsibility.

"Yue Qingge will live in the same building as you."

Liu Erlong's tone carried a hint of helplessness. He paused, then added, "Hu Liena, take him to that empty room. As for Liya... she can stay across from him."

As soon as she finished speaking, she walked out in her high heels, clicking away.

He casually put on his coat to cover his body and stopped at the door.

He paused for a moment, as if he wanted to say something.

In the end, he disappeared at the end of the corridor without looking back, leaving only a series of footsteps fading into the distance.

No sooner had Liu Erlong left than Liya and Hu Liena surrounded Yue Qingge.

Hu Liena reached out her small hand and took his left hand. Her fingers were slender and fair, her palm was soft and warm, and her fingertips had the delicate touch unique to a young girl.

She tilted her head back, her foxy eyes brimming with curiosity and affection, her eyelashes fluttering.

"Come on, I'll take you to the cafeteria first. I have so many questions I want to ask you!"

Not to be outdone, Liya seized his right hand.

Although she didn't speak, her blue eyes were filled with anticipation. She gently scratched his palm with her fingertips, with a hint of coquetry.

The two pretty girls then carried him across the corridor, one on each side.

Chapter 54 He's so amazing!