High-level female soldiers: My female soldiers are all SSS-rank!

Then, as another car door opened slightly, a figure slowly stepped out. It was Yun Ceng, a martial artist whom Ye Chu was quite familiar with.

He has always been a steadfast follower of Wu Hongdao.

In a sense, the clouds are the spokesperson for Wu Hongdao.

Guided by the clouds, a man walked steadily and unhurriedly toward Ye Chu.

Every step he took exuded composure and confidence.

His arrival seemed to add a touch of solemnity and anticipation to the moment.

"This must be the renowned and extraordinary young friend Ye Chu, right? As expected, you live up to your reputation. Congratulations on standing out in the martial arts competition and winning the championship."

The man's words carried a hint of sincerity and appreciation, revealing his recognition of Ye Chu's strength.

"From this day forward, you are an indispensable member of the Shanghai Martial Arts University family."

His voice was gentle yet powerful, as if opening a door to a whole new world for Ye Chu.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chu was slightly taken aback, but quickly regained his senses, a hint of realization flashing in his eyes.

Clearly, this unexpected man must have come from that mysterious and glorious metropolis, carrying a special mission.

Yunceng glanced at Ye Chu sideways, a meaningful smile curving his lips.

"Ye Chu, why are you spacing out?" His voice held a hint of mockery. "Wasn't stirring up this whole Zhenhai City a prelude to this very moment?"

After saying this, the clouds turned and solemnly introduced:

"This is Professor Zhao Longchen from the Shanghai Martial Arts University, who holds a key position in the admissions office. Why don't you go and thank him?"

A professor at Shanghai Martial Arts University?

Ye Chu's heart skipped a beat, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He truly hadn't expected that the person who came this time would be such a heavyweight.

Then, Ye Chu smiled and nodded quickly and decisively.

Zhao Longchen strode forward, extended his large hand warmly, and firmly grasped Ye Chu's hand, a sincere smile on his face, and said:

"I've heard quite a few rumors about you on my way here."

"Young friend Ye Chu, you possess both courage and wisdom, and have successfully helped Zhenhai City eliminate a huge cancer."

"You have protected a bright sky for the people of Zhenhai City. You are truly a young and promising hero with a limitless future!"

Upon hearing this praise, Ye Chu simply shook his head and said calmly:

"Professor, you flatter me. Actually, it's mostly because I have an irreconcilable hatred with the Shao family."

"I am not as noble and great as you say."

Upon hearing this, both Zhao Longchen and Yun Ceng were taken aback.

Immediately, the group entered the house and found places to sit down.

After everyone had settled in, Zhao Longchen slowly opened his mouth, his tone filled with a hint of inquiry and awe.

"Young friend Ye Chu, I've heard that you've awakened the legendary supreme talent—the ability to transform qi into eyes. Is this true?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the accompanying guards all changed their expressions drastically, their eyes flashing with disbelief and astonishment.

The ability to transform one's Qi into eyes is the ultimate talent that every martial artist dreams of. Its power is terrifying and can leave opponents of the same level far behind.

Even when fighting across ranks, they can display astonishing strength, inspiring fear in all who hear of them.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chu nodded slightly, a look of realization flashing in his eyes.

"That's true. At first, I didn't know what this power hidden in my body was, until later, I gradually understood its true meaning."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Longchen did not rush to speak. Instead, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and his gentle yet profound gaze was fixed on Ye Chu, as if there was some expectation and consideration hidden in his silence.

The guards around them also followed Zhao Longchen's gaze and focused their attention on Ye Chu.

Their eyes sparkled with curiosity and anticipation, as if they were about to witness an extraordinary spectacle.

Ye Chu immediately understood that Zhao Longchen's actions clearly showed that he had expectations of him and wanted to see his true talents.

He smiled to himself, thinking, "If that's the case, then I won't let you down."

Then, Ye Chu slowly raised his right hand, gently placing two fingers on his forehead between his eyebrows, a gesture that was both elegant and solemn.

In an instant, a dazzling light burst forth from between his brows, like the first rays of dawn, warm and radiant.

As the light flowed, a lifelike divine eye, seemingly drawn from the purest golden ink in the world, slowly appeared on Ye Chu's forehead.

It exudes an ancient and mysterious aura, as if it can see through all things in the world, causing everyone present to hold their breath and stare in awe.

This scene was not only a response to Zhao Longchen's expectations, but also a silent display of Ye Chu's strength, instantly making the entire atmosphere solemn and sacred.

Zhao Longchen's gaze was like a torch, fixed firmly on Ye Chu's slightly mysterious brow, his eyes surging with uncontrollable ecstasy.

"It truly is the legendary eye formed from qi! I actually witnessed such a wondrous sight with my own eyes."

"Such astonishing talent, it's simply a gift from heaven!"

After a moment of silence, Ye Chu moved slightly, and the brilliant divine light between his brows receded like the tide, disappearing without a trace.

Zhao Longchen slowly composed himself, as if waking from a dream.

He waved his hand gently, his tone filled with emotion and admiration.

"Such talent is undoubtedly the most generous gift from heaven."

"Your future will be brilliant and your achievements extraordinary."

After saying that, Zhao Longchen's lips curled into a self-deprecating smile.

"If the old fogies in the academy knew about this, they would probably flock here in droves. Even a single clue would be enough to make them swarm around it."

As he spoke, Zhao Longchen slowly took out a sealed file from his pocket, a faint smile playing on his lips as he parted his thin lips.

"Congratulations! This admission letter from Shanghai Martial Arts University is quietly lying on your path to the future."

"Usually, freshmen need to wander around the vast world of Shanghai Martial Arts University for half a year before they can find their place and join their desired department."

His words carried a hint of guidance and expectation.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Longchen elegantly flipped through the files, and with a gentle flick of his fingertips, dozens of gleaming offer letters of intent unfolded like a fan, shimmering alluringly in the sunlight.

"Look, here is a stage that countless people dream of—the student council of Shanghai Martial Arts University, a cradle of wisdom and leadership; the logistics organization, which silently supports the daily operation of the school and is an indispensable and solid backing; the front-line combat organization, a battlefield where blood boils and courage is tested; and the reconnaissance organization, which weaves a secure network with keen insight."

"They all open their arms to you."

At this point, a sly glint flashed in Zhao Longchen's eyes, as if he were a magician who could see through people's hearts.

"You should know that these organizations are all the pillars of Shanghai Martial Arts University and the backbone of the future Dragon Nation."

"Their invitations are the highest recognition of your potential and talent."