Amid Xiang Yu's random thoughts and the faint fragrance emitted by the two close maids, he finally fell asleep in a daze.

Perhaps because of the other people lying beside him, Xiang Yu had a rare dream, and in the dream he ate a lot of delicious food from his previous life.

However, when Xiang Yu ate his favorite cartoon bag, he encountered resistance. The cartoon bag actually ran away with his legs. In the end, he grabbed the two cartoon bags with his hands and started to taste them well.

...

Time flies, and time passes. Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and it is also the day when the junior Soul Master College of the Wuhun Hall is about to start.

Since most of the students of the Junior Soul Master Academy in the Wuhun Hall are either rich or noble, when Xiang Yu brought two personal maids to the gate of the academy, there were more than ten carriages in front of the gate.

However, Notting City is just a small city after all, with relatively few real wealthy and great nobles in the city, and there are not many students qualified to enter the Junior Soul Master College of the Wuhun Hall.

The entire Wuhun Palace Junior Soul Master Academy is divided into six grades, but the total number of students in the entire college is only more than 100, and there are only more than 20 freshmen in the first grade where Xiang Yu is located.

Because the college has few students, only one class is opened in each grade, and Xiang Yu has successfully entered Class 1 of Grade 1.

"Dadada..."

Accompanied by a crisp sound of footsteps, a beautiful teacher wearing a college teacher's costume, about twenty years old, exuding an intellectual temperament all over her body, and with short blue hair slowly walked into the first-grade classroom with a book.

"Hello, classmates, my name is Aileen, and I will be your class teacher from now on."

After the tall Irene walked onto the podium, she stared at the group of little guys in the classroom and said with a smile: "I am twenty-one years old this year, my martial soul is a snake scale whip, and my soul power is thirty-second."

"Soul power level 32? Isn't that the War Soul Lord?"

"The teacher is so awesome!"

"Dad is right, the teachers in the Wuhun Palace Academy should not be underestimated."

...

After hearing this, more than 20 freshmen in the classroom couldn't help but exclaim and began to talk in a low voice.

You should know that according to the laws of the Tiandou Empire, a War Soul Lord like Irene who has registered in the Spirit Hall and has reached more than 30 levels is already qualified to obtain the Baron title of the Empire.

Although the Baron is only the lowest-level aristocratic title in the Tiandou Empire, Notting City is just a small border city, and most of the nobles here are barons or viscounts.

For most freshmen, Erin, the head teacher, is already a big shot worthy of their respect.

"The teacher has already introduced himself, so let's ask the students to introduce themselves, so let's get to know each other!"

Erin patted her hands gently, attracted everyone's attention, glanced around everyone with her beautiful eyes, then she fell on Xiang Yu and said in a gentle tone: "This male classmate, let you start with everyone first!"

"good."

When Xiang Yu heard this, he nodded slightly and walked to Erin without any fright.

"My name is Xiang Yu, Working Page Xiang, Raining Rain."

Xiang Yu stared at the curious freshmen and glanced at the freshmen, deliberately put on a proud expression and said, "You remember this name well for me, because from now on, I am the boss of this class, and you all have to listen to me!"

“ヽ(ー_ー)ノ”

When Erin heard Xiang Yu's self-introduction, her mouth twitched slightly. This little guy felt like he was a thorn!

"I know you will definitely not be convinced, so I will let you understand the huge gap between me and you now."

Xiang Yu looked at the freshman who couldn't help but stand up, slowly raised his right hand and summoned the Black Shadow Mask Martial Spirit.

At the same time, an extremely deep black soul ring appeared immediately under Xiang Yu's feet and hovered up and down beside him.

"Ten Thousand...Ten Thousand Years of Soul Ring?!"

Everyone present saw the black soul ring surrounding Xiang Yu, and couldn't help but rub his eyes hard, revealing an expression of disbelief on his face.

Although these freshmen have not yet become soul masters, they have several soul master elders in their family, so they still have a good understanding of some basic things about soul masters.

Logically speaking, soul masters are qualified to absorb the ten thousand-year soul ring only when they absorb the fifth soul ring. It is impossible for them to directly absorb the ten thousand-year soul ring when they absorb the first soul ring.

"My martial soul is a mutated martial soul black shadow mask, and it is also innate full soul power. But you don't have to be too surprised. My first soul ring is just an iron-armored beast soul ring that has been more than 400 years old. It's just that because of the mutated martial soul, the color of the soul ring has turned black."

When Xiang Yu saw the stunned expressions of everyone present, he said proudly: "I know that you little kids born with nobles will definitely not convince me, the boss who was born with poor people.

Unfortunately, my fist is bigger than you and my talent is higher than you, so you can only be your younger brother. If you don’t accept it, I will beat you up, hahaha…”

"Shadow Coin 12!"

"Shadow Coin 15!"

"Shadow Coin 11!"

...

Just as Xiang Yu showed off his strength with a proud look, a series of prompt sounds rang in his ears, and the shadow coins in his hand grew rapidly again.

"This little guy...is quite interesting."

Erin looked at Xiang Yu's villainous face, but she didn't feel disgusted, but instead felt that he was a little inexplicably cute.

Although what Xiang Yu said was a bit ugly, Irene had to admit that what he said made sense. With his top talent, the Spirit Palace will definitely vigorously train him. He may even become a titled Douluo in the future, so naturally it is not comparable to other students.

After the prompt sound in Xiang Yu's ear gradually disappeared, he returned to his seat with a swagger. After this arrogant self-introduction, he became the most beautiful boy in the class.

Although many of the freshmen present had scolded Xiang Yu in their hearts, they still recognized Xiang Yu as the boss on the surface and showed great recognition and flattery towards him.
Chapter completed!