Chapter 729: We

"What? Jingming, you're going back to Magu City right away?"

In the virtual world, inside Xu Jingming's villa, Song Qiuyun and Jiang Chu were already teleported over.

In fact, the moment Xu Jingming returned to Greater Xia, he notified the two of them.

He just hadn't fixed the exact time of his return to Magu City; now that he told them, they were both thrilled.

"I'll depart within two hours and should arrive at Magu City's Psychic University around one in the afternoon."

Xu Jingming nodded with a smile in confirmation.

The Thunder Martial Arts Gym's mall was highly efficient.

Even something as massive as a fighter jet could be transported from the warehouse within two hours.

"Then good—let us know before you arrive, and we'll go pick you up at the school gate."

Song Qiuyun smiled sweetly.

In her large, glistening eyes, a hint of unmasked heat flickered.

Beside her, the white-haired girl Jiang Chu also wore a faint look of anticipation on her delicate face.

"By the way, I'm not coming back alone this time."

Xu Jingming cleared his throat, avoiding direct words.

"Not alone?"

Song Qiuyun and Jiang Chu both froze, then immediately realized and teased him:

"Looks like we're getting another sister."

"So who's this new sister?" Jiang Chu blinked curiously.

"You'll find out when you see her—you've met her before," Xu Jingming refused to say outright.

Ling Shuang's identity was simply too distant for them to grasp.

After all, among the two girls, Song Qiuyun came from the most prestigious family.

Even so, the entire Song family's industrial scale might surpass Ling Shuang's holdings.

But in terms of raw power, without Grandpa Song, the Song family couldn't match even one of Ling Shuang's fingers...

After chatting for over an hour, once Xu Jingming learned the fighter jet had been delivered, he exited the virtual world.

In the real world, Jiang Chu had already found Song Qiuyun.

"Qiuyun, who do you think Jingming brought back this time?"

In Song Qiuyun's villa at Magu City Psychic University's dormitory, Jiang Chu asked with curiosity.

"I guess it's the girl we met at the Thunder Martial Arts Gym's entrance last time."

"She had blue eyes—wasn't her name Xia Lan?"

Song Qiuyun speculated.

Whether in figure or appearance, that girl was undeniably stunning.

"I think so too."

Jiang Chu nodded, then softly laughed: "I remember she's a high-tier third-rank psychic, right?"

"With her here, we can finally breathe a little easier."

Xu Jingming was simply too overwhelming—the two of them couldn't possibly keep up.

Adding one more person actually lightened their burden considerably.

"Hmm..."

Something crossed Song Qiuyun's mind; her cheeks flushed faintly as she murmured in reply.

This time, she probably won't roll her eyes...

April 15, 12: 0 PM.

Magu City, Magu City Psychic University's main gate.

As usual, the area was bustling; outside the gate, many tourists took photos and checked in.

The luxurious main gate, wide enough for dozens of cars to pass side by side, saw students coming and going.

Many appeared to have just returned from the Wild Zones, clad in battle suits and carrying weapons.

Bloodstains across their bodies revealed the ferocity and brutality of their battles.

"Mom, when I grow up, I'm going to get into Magu City Psychic University!"

"Good, good—my dear son will definitely awaken an A-rank psychic ability."

Countless tourists snapped photos; children stared with awe at the students entering and leaving the gate.

As these students passed a certain spot near the gate, many bowed respectfully.

There stood two beautiful women—one with black hair, one with white.

Both around twenty, their faces exquisite, figures tall and elegant.

The black-haired girl had a fuller figure; the white-haired girl, a slimmer one.

"President, Vice-President, good day."

"President, good."

"Vice-President, good."

"..."

These were all members of the Deep Blue Club; seeing Song Qiuyun and Jiang Chu at the gate, they naturally greeted them respectfully.

Song Qiuyun and Jiang Chu merely nodded slightly in response.

"So beautiful—both presidents, shame they're taken."

A bald young man passing by the Deep Blue Club members sighed.

"Not just beautiful—they're powerful too. Both are already high-tier third-rank; I bet they'll break into fourth-rank this year."

The skinny guy beside him shook his head.

"This year? How could they break through so fast?" The bald man was stunned.

Jiang Chu was understandable—she'd be a senior this fall, so breaking into fourth-rank was normal.

But Song Qiuyun wouldn't even be a junior until fall—wasn't her breakthrough speed too fast?

"You forgot who the two presidents' boyfriends are?" the skinny guy reminded.

The bald man and his companions snapped back to reality, shouting in unison:

"Lei Di, Xu Jingming!"

"Exactly, him."

The skinny guy snapped his fingers. "I heard Lei Di brought back plenty of rare resources last time, helping both presidents advance from third-rank to high-tier third-rank."

"Next time he returns, I bet they'll break through again."

"True—given Lei Di's power, helping the two presidents break through is child's play."

Thinking of the man who rose like a comet during the Genius Tournament, the bald man's eyes glowed with admiration:

"Too bad Lei Di doesn't like men—if he did, I'd fight Song President and Jiang President for his attention."

"Dude, you're disgusting."

Looking at the bald man's heavy, jowly face, his companions shuddered.

"So what? If it means getting stronger, what's wrong with selling your ass?"

The bald man spoke with complete conviction.

"Yeah, yeah, you're absolutely right."

The skinny guy couldn't bear to imagine that scene anymore and changed the subject: "By the way, how strong do you think Lei Di is now?"

"No clue, but he's definitely stronger than that guy, Catherine!"

The bald man declared firmly.

Although Xu Jingming had never climbed the rankings, causing online rumors in Greater Xia that his power had declined,

within the Deep Blue Club and even across Magu City Psychic University, everyone dismissed it outright.

To them, Lei Di simply had no time to climb the rankings—how could he possibly be surpassed by Catherine?

In their eyes, Lei Di simply had no time to climb the rankings—how could Catherine possibly surpass him?

The skinny guy nodded.

He glanced back and noticed Song Qiuyun and Jiang Chu still standing at the gate, then frowned:

"Huh? Why haven't the two presidents left yet?"

"Probably waiting for someone—they've been standing there for a while."

The bald man replied instinctively, then suddenly widened his eyes:

"Holy shit—are they waiting for Lei Di?"

"No way, that's actually possible!"

"Whoa, let's not go back yet."

Everyone paused, then realized—excitedly turning around.

The group paused in surprise, then, upon realizing, eagerly turned back.

The number one prodigy of Blue Planet today!

If they could meet him, get an autograph—it'd be a fortune.

At that moment, a dark dot in the distant sky slowly grew larger.

At that moment, a black dot in the distant sky gradually grew larger.

It quickly shrank to the size of a bird, then rapidly expanded to the size of a basketball.

When the deep rumble of the engine roared to life, the fighter's original form was fully revealed!

"Mom, look! It's a fighter jet!"

One by one, passengers stared in shock as the black fighter jet slowly descended toward the entrance of Metropolis Psychic University.

"Jingming has arrived."

Song Qiuyun and Jiang Chu's eyes lit up; they suppressed their excitement and strode forward with long legs.

Although there were many passengers at the entrance of Metropolis Psychic University,

all of them were restricted to a position about fifty meters from the gate, unable to approach closer.

Thus, the fighter jet landed easily on the square before the school gate.

Hss—

The fighter's hatch opened, and Xu Jingming, tall and clad in black, leapt out first.

Behind him stepped Ling Shuang, dressed in a classical black long gown, her jet-black hair gently pinned by a phoenix hairpin, her appearance mature and elegant.

"Huh? Principal Ling?"

Song Qiuyun and Jiang Chu froze mid-step, their eyes widening in utter shock.

Could their sister really be... Principal Ling?

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