Chapter 11

"Brother, when are you coming to pick me up?" Zhao Zhao Zhao Ruoruo pouted: "Mom and Dad are not at home, and no one sent me to school."

"School?" Zhao Xing was stunned again.

"Anping Academy starts school tomorrow, and I’m coming to the Primordial Realm too," Zhao Zhao Zhao Ruoruo said resentfully, "Brother, you didn't forget, did you?"

"Hiss!" Zhao Xing took a cold breath in his heart.

He was actually going to be a classmate with his sister; well, held back for five years, his sister Zhao Zhao Zhao Ruoruo is also 18.

"No, how could I forget," Zhao Xing smiled: "I’ll wait for you at the portal tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Early the next morning, Zhao Xing rushed to the teleportation plaza.

Zhao Zhao Zhao Ruoruo's talent is similar to Zhao Xing's, only E+ grade talent (Zhao Xing's talent back then regressed to F grade).

Because E+ talent can only be considered medium to low.

Ordinary families in the Empire, parents have to bear important survival pressure.

In exchange for all the free social welfare of the Primordial Realm.

Therefore, before Zhao Xing entered the Primordial Realm, his parents were away all year round, and he took care of Zhao Zhao Zhao Ruoruo.

So the two siblings have a good relationship, not the cliché combination of genius sister and waste brother who look at each other with disgust.

"I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, my sister is already 18 years old; it’s been almost five years since we met." Zhao Xing also felt a bit emotional.

Before long, batches of people appeared on the teleportation plaza.

There are novice Lords who are students, as well as Primary, Intermediate, and even powerful Lords whose cultivation levels are unknown.

These belong to parents, or military departments or consortium public relations who come to find good seedlings.

"Brother, here!" The crowd split, and Zhao Xing soon saw his sister waving at him.

"Zhao Zhao Ruoruo." Zhao Xing greeted her, looking at the familiar face with a smile, "In the blink of an eye, you’ve grown so tall."

"Brother, we haven't seen each other for five years, of course you feel I’ve grown tall." Zhao Zhao Zhao Ruoruo held Zhao Xing's arm and walked together.

The two siblings chatted casually and walked out of the teleportation plaza.

"Brother, you’ve lost so much weight." Suddenly, Zhao Zhao Zhao Ruoruo stared at her brother: "You must have suffered a lot here all these years."

"Actually, it's nothing," Zhao Xing shook his head with a smile, "It's all in the past."

"I’ll protect you from now on," Zhao Zhao Zhao Ruoruo raised her fist and said, "I’m an Exotic Beast Lord now, whoever dares to bully you, I’ll let the dog bite him!"

"Hahaha, okay, then I’ll wait for you to dominate Anping Academy!" Zhao Xing also responded with a smile.

At the same time, in a high tower at Anping Academy.

A burly officer wearing an Imperial military uniform was watching the scene of enrollment accompanied by instructors.

His name is Lieutenant Helian Lie, a Transcendent Lord, and also a newly promoted Earl of the Empire. He has considerable power in the military and is also a young talent with high hopes of becoming an Imperial Marquis.

"The list of students for this batch is all here," the principal of Anping Academy joked, "Please take a look, Earl."

"Teacher, I can't accept this title of yours," Lieutenant Helian Lie smiled.

"You are still the war zone commander, you can accept it."

"I’m just here on behalf of the military, if you say that again, I’m leaving."

"Hahahaha."

The two teachers and students joked with each other, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

After chatting for a while, Lieutenant Helian Lie selected a few novice Lords with D-grade talent and then handed them to his deputy.

"Teacher, let's confirm these people. When they graduate, the military will send someone to pick them up."

"Okay, let them handle these trivial matters," the principal smiled, "It’s rare for you to come back once. Now that you’re at school, you have to have a good look around."

"I have to have a good look," Lieutenant Helian Lie nodded: "Teacher, guess where I want to go?"

"That must be Wind-Thunder Canyon," the old man stroked his beard: "It was also from there that you began to rise, breaking many records, which are still unbroken to this day. You are the pride of our Anping Academy."

"Haha, teacher really understands me," Lieutenant Helian Lie grinned. Although so many years had passed, being recognized by his teacher made him very happy.

The atmosphere at the scene became even more harmonious.

"Teacher, then I’ll trouble you to accompany me to Wind-Thunder Canyon to have a look."

The principal also waved his hand and called a female teacher: "Arrange it, let's go to Wind-Thunder Canyon."

"Yes." The female teacher immediately began to contact the dungeon hall, but after a moment, her expression was a bit strange.

She whispered in his ear: "Principal, Wind-Thunder Canyon is closed."

"Hmm?" The old man frowned, "What happened."

"According to the dungeon hall report, the dungeon administrator of Wind-Thunder Canyon was poisoned during the routine clearing yesterday and is still in a coma."

Lieutenant Helian Lie was puzzled: "After graduation, no students go to challenge the canyon, why was it cleared yesterday?"

"..." The principal glared at the female teacher: "It's closed, don't you know how to change someone to open it? Go, call the person in charge over and ask what's going on!"

"Yes, I’ll go handle it immediately." ===== CHAPTER 17 =====

The excited Wang Ming, it's him! (Seeking evaluation tickets, monthly tickets, seeking flowers!)

Freshmen enrollment, Fang Fang Fang Qingxue also became busier.

At this time, she was in the Lord Hall, talking to a golden-haired youth holding a blue gem scepter.

Beside him was a teenager who looked seven or eight parts similar.

"Fang Fang Qingxue, long time no see, I didn't expect you to still be so bright and moving."

"I have now been granted the title of Baron by the Empire. I don't know if I can invite you to dinner?"

Bience is Fang Fang Fang Qingxue's classmate.

Bience's family is a big family.

He himself is also an Intermediate Lord and obtained the title of Baron after graduation.

"Why are you here?" Fang Fang Fang Qingxue didn't take the bait.

"I came to see you, and by the way, sent my brother to enroll. I sent you a message about this before."

"Oh, I didn't notice."

"Cough cough... This is my brother, Lucas," Bience smiled, "When his Lord Power awakened, it was Tier 7! C-grade talent!"

Lucas next to him raised his head with an arrogant look.

After seeing Fang Fang Fang Qingxue, he just nodded slightly.

After Bience finished introducing, he asked unwillingly: "What about the dinner..."

Fang Fang Fang Qingxue shook her head faintly: "No time."

"..." Bience's smile stiffened. He liked Fang Fang Fang Qingxue when he was in school.

He knew that Fang Fang Fang Qingxue's family background and talent were actually very good, higher than everyone in the class at that time.

Of course, it was also higher than him, Bience, but Fang Fang Fang Qingxue was low-key, and no one knew.

If he could chase her and climb up to the Fang family, it would definitely be a good thing.

But he didn't expect Fang Fang Fang Qingxue to be very cold to him.

Being rejected in front of his brother, Bience was a bit depressed.

"I have something to do, you are also familiar with the road, take your brother to the residence," Fang Fang Fang Qingxue turned and left.

However, just after leaving the Lord Hall, she ran into Zhao Xing and Zhao Zhao Zhao Ruoruo who came to report to her.

"Zhao Xing, where have you been these days? Why can't I find you?" Fang Fang Fang Qingxue's gaze fell on Zhao Zhao Zhao Ruoruo, "This is..."

"My sister, Zhao Zhao Zhao Ruoruo," Zhao Xing introduced, "Fang Fang Fang Qingxue, my classmate, and also the lead instructor for novice Lords."

"Hello, Sister Fang Fang Qingxue," Zhao Zhao Zhao Ruoruo greeted sweetly.

"Hello," Fang Fang Fang Qingxue revealed a smile, "You must be Zhao Zhao Ruoruo, I’ve heard your brother mention you. Congratulations on becoming an Exotic Beast Lord."

Subsequently, Fang Fang Fang Qingxue frowned and looked at Zhao Xing: "Did you forget that thing?"

"Oh, you mean this," Zhao Xing took out the Guardian Stone from his arms, "Thank you, but I don't plan to use it, I’m returning it to you."

"Are you really planning to go down this road to the end?" Fang Fang Fang Qingxue was a bit angry.

"No, I have already..." Zhao Xing just wanted to say something, but saw a figure leaning over from the side.

"Bience? Eh, it's you?" Bience saw clearly that the man laughing and chatting with Fang Fang Fang Qingxue was Zhao Xing, and he was stunned.