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Chapter 32 - Chapter 32: Grade Promotion Tournament

"So what if it isn't a Body Spirit?"

"With such talent, you are destined to practice my Body Secret Art!"

More than that... Mu Ye grabbed Arthur.

He took him away in an instant.

Leaving Agravaine standing alone on the spot, blowing in the night sea breeze.

He was stunned for a moment.

Where's my nephew? How did my big nephew just disappear?

The next moment, the abandoned factory suddenly collapsed.

A massive Dragon Sparrow soared into the sky, appearing above Skysea City once again.

The Dragon Sparrow's eyes scanned the area, locking onto a figure in the distance. He chased after him in a rage: "Mu Ye, you old brat! Put my nephew down!"

...Looking at the massive Spirit Avatar, the Luminous Dragon Sparrow, before him. The golden patterns on its wings radiated a sharp Killing Intent, and even the surrounding air trembled slightly under the Dragon Sparrow's pressure.

Mu Ye put Arthur down, feeling a bit guilty. It seemed he had truly provoked Agravaine, who had even resorted to using his Spirit Avatar.

He had been too excited just now and lost his mind. He had completely forgotten about Agravaine standing nearby, his only thought being to take Arthur back to stimulate his physical potential.

After apologizing repeatedly to Agravaine and Arthur, Mu Ye explained, "However, Dragon Sparrow, Arthur must join my Body Sect."

"No, it's fine if he doesn't join. As long as he accepts my guidance and Cultivates the Body Sect's secret arts, that works too."

Mu Ye guaranteed, "Arthur's talent goes beyond this. I can sense a powerful force hidden within him that hasn't been stimulated yet."

"I'm not lying to you. Even if we ignore this power, it will gradually activate and grow as Arthur becomes stronger."

"But I have a way to stimulate it early without any side effects."

Hearing this, Arthur frowned slightly. How did he not know he was this impressive? Even Mu Ye was begging to teach him.

Recalling carefully.

A flash of inspiration crossed his mind.

It couldn't be that I also have the power of the Red Dragon within me, could it?

Is the Holy Sword really raising me to be King Arthur?

"I won't have any objections." The Luminous Dragon Sparrow dissipated, revealing Agravaine's figure. He replied, "This matter depends on Little Arthur himself."

Feeling the expectant gazes.

Arthur did not hesitate and performed the formal bow of a disciple to Mu Ye. If he could truly help stimulate the Red Dragon's power, what was wrong with becoming his disciple? It was only right.

"Master."

"Good, good, good." Mu Ye hadn't been this happy in a long time. He cheered repeatedly, "You can just call me Teacher from now on."

"Hello, Teacher."

Calming his excitement, Mu Ye began planning various training methods in his mind. No one knew better than him what kind of physical talent Arthur truly possessed.

As long as the training was appropriate, Arthur would surely reach the ultimate peak of the Body path!

With countless thoughts flashing by, Mu Ye instructed, "Little Arthur, I still need some time to prepare."

"Once I'm ready, come pay me a visit."

After calming down, Mu Ye realized there was no need to rush; he still needed time to gather medicinal herbs for the most perfect Foundation Establishment.

"Okay, Teacher." Arthur nodded obediently... Returning to East Sea City with Agravaine, Arthur was still a bit dazed.

Too much had happened tonight.

First, he had killed a Spirit King-level Evil Soul Master. This was his first time killing someone, but he didn't feel much. Perhaps in his heart, Evil Soul Masters didn't count as human.

Then, a Spirit Douluo-level member of the Holy Spirit Cult was involved and was instantly killed by Agravaine.

Then, he supposedly had the power of the Red Dragon and became Mu Ye's disciple.

It was too late, and his roommates in the dormitory should already be asleep. Arthur didn't want to disturb others, so he followed his uncle back to the Spirit Conduction Tower to rest for the night.

After reviewing the day's gains in his room, Arthur entered meditation.

Time quietly passed in cultivation thereafter.

The day the Grade Promotion Tournament began arrived quickly. Arthur's Rank had already broken through to Rank 34.

Tang Wulin had reached Rank 12, and Xie Xie was already Rank 19.

Gu Yue's Soul Power had unknowingly risen to Rank 29, not far from becoming a Spirit Elder, and she seemed ready to break through at any moment.

The weather today was nice, with clear skies for miles.

The tournament began after school to avoid affecting the students' studies.

After the bell rang, few among the students swarming out of the teaching building came to watch the tournament.

It was just a First Year battle, especially class five versus Class Four. In their eyes, it wasn't very interesting.

However, people from the other three classes in the First Year came to watch.

Especially the three representing Class One: Wang Jinxi, Zhang Yangzi, and Wei Xiaofeng.

They felt a bit uneasy.

If others didn't know, how could they not?

class five had Arthur!

Although they had asked Arthur in the dormitory and received an answer that he wouldn't participate.

But what if? What if the teacher of class five demanded Arthur take the field?

After all, what teacher could resist having such a Genius student in their class and not let him compete?

It was about time.

Long Hengxu stepped onto the tournament stage and announced the match proceedings: class five versus Class Four.

Preparation phase.

On class five's side, Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, and Gu Yue took the stage.

Scanning the three, Long Hengxu looked at Wu Zhangkong in surprise. He knew class five had Arthur, a Spirit Elder, yet Wu Zhangkong hadn't let him play.

That was one thing, but class five even fielded three people; besides Arthur, could class five really produce three more capable fighters?

Shaking his head, seeing that students from both sides were ready, Long Hengxu, as the referee, announced the start of the match.

Unexpectedly.

Neither Tang Wulin nor Xie Xie had a chance to perform. Gu Yue dominated the field with her superior elemental control, ending the battle in just a few moves.

Amidst the surrounding uproar, Gu Yue jumped off the tournament stage, skipped over to Arthur, who was watching, and said with a grin, "How was that? Am I amazing or what?"

"Indeed amazing." Arthur was thoughtful; to others, Gu Yue's moves just seemed powerful.

But in the eyes of Arthur, who also wielded elemental power, he could see the exquisite mastery within them.

Even Wu Zhangkong couldn't see this; he only thought Gu Yue's control was decent.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you."

"Really?"

The Silver Dragon King teaching me how to use elemental power? Is there such a good thing?

"Hehe..." Gu Yue's eyes twinkled as she said, "Accompany me shopping later, and I'll teach you."

"Actually, let's go right now."

Seeing this, Tang Wulin and Xie Xie, who had won without doing anything, looked at each other in silence.

"How about we go out and play too?"

Special training was suspended during the tournament. They had plenty of free time now.

"No way, I'm going to the cafeteria to eat." Tang Wulin's mind was filled with food.

Xie Xie was utterly speechless.

We finally get a break, and you're using it to eat?

"I've been bored to death lately. Tell you what, come out and play with me, and I'll treat you to a meal." Xie Xie used his trump card: treating him to food.

He knew Tang Wulin could eat a lot, but it was just one meal; he could afford it, and it was a rare break today.

This move was highly effective, and Tang Wulin immediately agreed: "Alright."

...In the distance, Gu Yue impatiently led Arthur out of the academy.

She glanced casually in the direction of those two.

A hint of coldness rose in the depths of her eyes.

The aura of the Golden Dragon King was growing stronger and stronger.

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