Chapter 68 Huo Yuhao's Soul Power is About to Break Through Level Ten.
Students were constantly going in and out of the dormitory of the Soul Master class.
It's almost evening now, time for dinner, and even students who have been immersed in their practice will take a short break.
Xu Wei, who had just finished dinner, sat on a large rock to the right of the dormitory entrance, watching his juniors pass by.
Before he knew it, he was already a senior student in the fourth year of the Soul Master class.
The title of "experimental class" has been removed. They successfully completed the experimental mission and became the benchmark for subsequent Soul Master classes.
With the nationwide promotion of Soul Masters, the number of students in Soul Master classes has been increasing in recent years.
The dormitory building, which originally housed only about twenty people, now has several hundred more.
The last rays of the setting sun bathed the campus of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, draping it in a golden-red veil.
In the shadows beyond the reach of the setting sun, the soul-guiding lights had already quietly lit up.
A tall and slender figure walked briskly along the wide road in the academy toward the dormitory building of the Soul Master class.
With her stunningly beautiful face and sweet smile, coupled with her graceful figure, this senior student naturally attracted the attention of many students around her.
Even though these younger students are only in their eighties or nineties, in the context of "Love Continent," children of that age can already make "good friends."
"Xu Wei, is Kong Xuan in the dormitory?"
Xu Wei, who was marveling at how fast time flies, heard a voice coming from behind him.
He jumped off the rock and turned around to see a familiar figure.
"Senior Orange, Xuan-ge is in the dorm. Do you want to see him?"
The person who came was Ju Zi. As Xuan Ziwen's disciple, she had naturally had a lot of contact with Kong Xuan, and she even knew Kong Xuan's good friends.
Orange nodded: "Yes, I need to talk to him about something. Could you please call him for me?"
Xu Wei immediately said, "Senior, you're too kind. Wait here, I'll go get Brother Xuan right away!"
A short while later, Xu Wei walked out of the dormitory building, followed by Kong Xuan.
In the four years that followed, Kong Xuan also underwent significant changes.
At twelve years old, Kong Xuan was tall and slender, already showing signs of youthful vigor.
His skin had a faint, cool white hue, and the contours of his eyebrows and eyes were becoming increasingly clear. His golden eyes were still dazzling, but they had gained a deeper, more profound quality.
"Your teacher needs to see you. Come with me."
Orange had a charming smile on her face, which always made people forget her age.
For example, Kong Xuan always felt that she was not facing a senior student in front of Ju Zi, but rather a junior student.
Kong Xuan followed in Ju Zi's footsteps, and the two headed towards Xuan Ziwen's laboratory.
Kong Xuan turned to look at Ju Zi beside him and asked, "Senior, do you know why Martial Uncle wanted to see me?"
"The teacher didn't say anything, but judging from his expression, it must be good news."
Orange offered her own analysis, believing that she was quite accurate in judging people's expressions and demeanor.
Kong Xuan thought about it for a while, but couldn't come up with any ideas.
Seeing Kong Xuan's thoughtful expression, Ju Zi said, "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it anymore. You'll know soon enough when you see the teacher."
Kong Xuan smiled and nodded, then stopped thinking about the matter he couldn't answer and started chatting with Ju Zi instead.
In truth, it was Orange who took the initiative to become truly familiar with the two.
Although we don't meet often, I still feel very comfortable with Orange; she never lets anything slip by.
However, Kong Xuan also keenly sensed that Ju Zi's actions did not seem to come from her heart, but rather as if she was deliberately trying to get close to him.
Knowing the original plot well, he knew that Ju Zi, who seemed to be an ordinary immigrant from Xingluo, was actually a person of Crown Prince Xu Tianran.
Then everything behind this becomes clear: it was all Xu Tianran's scheme.
Whether it's Kong Xuan's own talent or Kong Deming behind him, both are things Xu Tianran wants to win over.
Kong Xuan did not show any resistance or other emotions, after all, everything was not yet out in the open, and he would not be so easily won over.
Chatting along the way, the two soon arrived at Xuan Ziwen's laboratory.
The laboratory's metal door slid open silently.
Xuan Ziwen did not bury himself in the pile of soul tools as usual. Instead, he stood with his back to the door in front of a huge soul tool screen.
Hearing footsteps, he slowly turned around, his gaze falling on Kong Xuan.
"They're here!"
Xuan Ziwen's voice was calm, but a barely perceptible excitement shone deep in his eyes.
Ju Zi keenly noticed Xuan Ziwen's unusual behavior; she seemed to have something to say to Kong Xuan alone.
She blinked and said, "Teacher, I've brought the person to you. I have to go now!"
"good!"
Xuan Ziwen smiled and nodded. As Ju Zi's teacher, he naturally knew that although his disciple seemed slow to react, he was actually sensible in a way that made people feel sorry for him.
Orange walked out of the laboratory and closed the metal door, leaving only Kong Xuan and Xuan Ziwen inside.
Xuan Ziwen walked up to Kong Xuan in a few steps, and without keeping him in suspense, said directly, "My teacher asked me to inform you that the time to wait has come, and that you should return to the Hall of Offerings immediately."
After a brief pause, Kong Xuan couldn't help but show an excited expression on his face.
Twelve years have passed since Kong Xuan transmigrated to the Douluo Continent. Ever since his martial soul awakened, he has been planning and has finally waited for this day.
"I understand, Uncle-Master!"
After leaving those words, Kong Xuan hurriedly left Xuan Ziwen's laboratory.
Back in his dormitory, after exchanging a few words with Kong Ling, he activated his flying soul tool and headed straight for the imperial city in the center of Mingdu.
Kong Xuan's figure drew a streak of light in the air. The night wind howled, ruffling his hair, but it could not dispel the excitement between his brows.
He landed on the white jade plaza in front of the Hall of Worship, and his flying soul tool retracted.
The main hall stands majestic and solemn in the night, with the sun and moon emblems on its roof shimmering faintly under the starlight.
Kong Xuan, who was already very familiar with the Hall of Offerings, sped along the way. As the grandson of the Hall Master, he naturally had no obstacles along the way.
"grandfather!"
Kong Xuan's breathing became slightly rapid as he finally saw his grandfather, Kong Deming, in the main hall deep within the ancestral hall.
"I'm back!"
An aged yet deep voice rang out, and Kong Deming slowly turned around, revealing a dignified yet kind face.
Kong Xuan stepped forward and asked impatiently, "How is the situation?"
Kong Deming could understand Kong Xuan's eagerness and excitement. After all, this was a plan they had been preparing for four years, and now they had finally seen the light at the end of the tunnel!
"According to the news sent back by Xingluo, Huo Yuhao's soul power is about to break through to level ten, and he is indeed preparing to run away from home."
(End of chapter)