In Douluo Continent, he tricked Xiao Wu into giving him a soul ring.

"Hmph, enough nonsense." Feeling the stinging pain in her toes, Xiao Wu was now truly enraged. She slid along Lan Ji's right leg, then swept her leg across Lan Ji's shoulder in mid-air, intending to use her most proficient soft technique to throw Lan Ji off the bed.

However, Lan Ji, who knows Xiao Wu's background, will not let her have her way.

Leaning back to dodge Xiao Wu's sudden attack, he braced his right palm on the bed and kicked out with his left leg, aiming straight for Xiao Wu's chin.

The strong wind whipped Xiao Wu's hair, making her cheeks sting. Knowing she couldn't escape, she simply closed her eyes and awaited her execution.

However, after a long while, the expected attack did not arrive.

She saw Lan Ji's toes hovering less than five centimeters from her chin.

"Why did you..." Xiao Wu subconsciously wanted to ask Lan Ji why he stopped.

Before he could finish speaking, Lan Ji's foot imprinted itself on Xiao Wu's smooth, fair cheek.

Although the force was not great, far from enough to hurt anyone, it still made Xiao Wu lose her balance, stagger back seven or eight steps, fall onto the bed nearby, and then do a solid somersault on the bed before rolling off to the other side with a thud.

"Ouch...it hurts..." Xiao Wu cried out in pain, and got up again. A dark shoe print appeared on her fair and rosy face.

When the work-study students saw Xiao Wu's disheveled appearance, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Even Tang San's lips twitched. He was truly impressed by Lan Ji's ability to defeat Xiao Wu, who possessed innate full soul power.

But that's all.

The gap created by talent is insurmountable.

In addition to the Tang Clan's unique skills he possesses, the gap between the two will only widen.

"So arrogant and domineering at such a young age, this is a lesson for you. Next time, watch your eyes and don't attack others indiscriminately." Lan Ji didn't use his full strength; he needed to stay at Notting Academy for the next few years and couldn't cause too much trouble.

As he spoke, he walked out of the seventh dormitory. He was now only a hair's breadth away from breaking through to the tenth level of soul power, and he couldn't focus on breaking through here.

"Laugh, what are you laughing at? I'll beat up anyone who laughs again." Watching Lan Ji's disappearing figure, Xiao Wu was furious. She rubbed her sore buttocks and said fiercely.

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, everyone still wanted to laugh, but after witnessing Xiao Wu's strength, they could only hold it in.

"Xiao Wu, take a look for yourself." Tang San pointed to a wall mirror behind Xiao Wu.

Looking at it, Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment. When she saw the shoe print on her face, she screamed, "Ah... that damned Lan Ji, I will never forgive you!"

As she spoke, Xiao Wu hurriedly ran outside to find a water source to wash her face.

After the farce, Tang San learned from Wang Sheng that Lan Ji had not been abusing his power; it was just that they, as work-study students, were used to being bullied by ordinary students and were afraid of angering Lan Ji, so they kept quiet on their own.

However, Tang San didn't care. Having memories of two lifetimes, he treated it as just childish play.

Instead, the bullying of the work-study students by ordinary students ignited his anger. In the end, just like in the original story, Tang San defeated Wang Sheng, but then lost to Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu became the leader of Dormitory 7.

...........

Meanwhile, Lan Ji had already arrived at the grove behind the Notting College dormitory building.

He found a quiet place, sat cross-legged on a huge rock, and entered a meditative state.

As evening fell, Lan Ji broke through. He successfully broke through to level ten.

"Finally broke through level ten."

Exhaling a heavy breath, Lan Ji slowly opened her eyes, looked at the darkening sky, and her stomach rumbled.

Lan Ji gave a wry smile. To be honest, he hadn't even had lunch because he was so eager to break through his soul power!

He took out his academy uniform from his soul tool, changed into it, and got up to walk towards the cafeteria.

"Isn't this Wang Sheng and his gang of penniless bastards? They can't even afford to go up to the second floor."

As soon as Lan Ji entered the cafeteria, she saw the famous scene from the original novel where Xiao Chenyu mocked the work-study students.

As the eldest among the work-study students, Xiao Wu shouldered the responsibilities of the dormitory leader. Seeing someone provoking her, she shouted, "Hmph, just because you have money doesn't mean you can do whatever you want!"

"Sorry, but money really can buy you anything."

With victorious smiles, Xiao Chenyu and his group went up to the second floor.

Xiao Wu was so angry that she stomped her foot and was about to chase after him when she saw Lan Ji, who had defeated her that morning, walking upstairs. She stopped in her tracks. "Hey, you, Lan Ji."

"Is there something you need?" Lan Ji turned around and asked casually.

Xiao Wu said, "I will definitely defeat you next time. We'll fight again after you get your first spirit ring, so you won't say I bullied you then."

“Those who are defeated by me are never considered my opponents. I give you time to catch up until you can no longer see me.”

With a slight upturn of his lips, Lan Ji left behind a boastful and domineering remark from his previous life as the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, and then walked upstairs without looking back.

"Hmph, you just wait, I'll definitely beat you next time." After being humiliated twice in a row, Xiao Wu's face turned red.

"Sister Xiaowu, we support you." The work-study students didn't take Lan Ji's words seriously.

Although they thought Lan Ji was very strong, Lan Ji was just a Soul Master like them, and it was too arrogant for him to say such things.

Tang San frowned, because he sensed an air of self-assurance in Lan Ji's tone.

Upon reaching the second floor, Lan had already gotten her food when she saw a familiar face: Director Su from the Academic Affairs Office.

"Good morning, Director." Lan Ji sat down opposite him with the food in her hands.

"Oh, it's Lan Ji. I've already applied for your room," Director Su said, taking a key from his pocket and handing it to Lan Ji.

Lan Ji took the keys and thanked Director Su, saying, "Thank you, Director Su."

Director Su waved his hand with a smile, "It was nothing."

Lan Ji said, "Director, there's one more thing I'd like to ask you."

Director Su picked up a bowl of meat soup, blew on it, and said, "What's the matter?"

Lan Ji laughed and said, "I've broken through to level ten."

"Oh, level 10... What?!" Director Su spat out the meat soup he had just drunk. Luckily, Lan Ji was quick-witted and dodged it by picking up his food, otherwise he would have been sprayed all over his face.

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Yu Xiaogang, who had just greeted Tang San downstairs and was about to get his meal, stopped in his tracks upon hearing their conversation and chose to eavesdrop.

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She then draped her leg over Lan Ji's shoulder, unleashing her most skillful soft-touch technique to throw Lan Ji off the bed.

However, Lan Ji, who knows Xiao Wu's background, will not let her have her way.

Leaning back to dodge Xiao Wu's sudden attack, Lan Ji braced himself on the bed with his right hand and kicked out with his left leg, aiming straight for Xiao Wu's chin. "The speed is enough, but unfortunately, there's not much strength," Lan Ji said calmly, his expression very relaxed.

"Hmph, enough nonsense." Feeling the stinging pain in her toes, Xiao Wu was now truly enraged. She slid along Lan Ji's right leg, then smoothly swung her leg horizontally in mid-air, intending to drape it over Lan Ji's shoulder and unleash her most proficient soft technique to throw Lan Ji off the bed.

However, Lan Ji, who knows Xiao Wu's background, will not let her have her way.

Leaning back to dodge Xiao Wu's sudden attack, he braced his right palm on the bed and kicked out with his left leg, aiming straight for Xiao Wu's chin.

All the students present, including Tang San, watched Lan Ji and Xiao Wu's fight with rapt attention, their eyes gleaming with admiration. Tang San, observing Lan Ji's movements, abandoned his initial disdain, a serious look flashing across his eyes. As the saying goes, the layman sees the spectacle, the expert sees the skill.

Seeing that Xiao Wu was no weakling, he knew that Xiao Wu had no way to avoid it this time.

However, he did not choose to make a move. He and Xiao Wu had only met for the first time and were not as close as they were in the original story.

It's not worth revealing Tang San's ultimate skills over a small squabble between children.

Lan used the same move that Xiao Wu had used against him before, but at a faster speed, leaving Xiao Wu almost no chance to dodge.

"Ah..." The strong wind from the leg made Xiao Wu's hair stand on end and her cheeks sting. She knew she couldn't escape, so she simply closed her eyes and waited for her execution.

However, after a long while, the expected attack did not arrive.

She saw Lan Ji's toes hovering less than five centimeters from her chin.

"Why did you..." Xiao Wu subconsciously wanted to ask Lan Ji why he stopped.

Before he could finish speaking, Lan Ji's foot imprinted itself on Xiao Wu's smooth, fair cheek.

Although the force was not great, far from enough to hurt anyone, it still made Xiao Wu lose her balance, stagger back seven or eight steps, fall onto the bed nearby, and then do a solid somersault on the bed before rolling off the other side with a thud.

"Ouch...it hurts..." Xiao Wu cried out in pain, and got up again. A dark shoe print appeared on her fair and rosy face.

When the work-study students saw Xiao Wu's disheveled appearance, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Even Tang San's lips twitched. He was truly impressed by Lan Ji's ability to defeat Xiao Wu, who possessed innate full soul power.

But that's all.

The gap created by talent is insurmountable.

In addition to the Tang Clan's unique skills he possesses, the gap between the two will only widen.

"So arrogant and domineering at such a young age, this is a lesson for you. Next time, watch your eyes and don't attack others indiscriminately." Lan Ji didn't use his full strength; he needed to stay at Notting Academy for the next few years and couldn't cause too much trouble.

As he spoke, he walked out of the seventh dormitory. He was now only a hair's breadth away from breaking through to the tenth level of soul power, and he couldn't focus on breaking through here.

"Laugh, what are you laughing at? I'll beat up anyone who laughs again." Watching Lan Ji's disappearing figure, Xiao Wu was furious. She rubbed her sore buttocks and said fiercely.

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, everyone still wanted to laugh, but after witnessing Xiao Wu's strength, they could only hold it in.

"Xiao Wu, take a look for yourself." Tang San pointed to a wall mirror behind Xiao Wu.

Looking at it, Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment. When she saw the shoe print on her face, she screamed, "Ah... that damned Lan Ji, I will never forgive you!"

As she spoke, Xiao Wu hurriedly ran outside to find a water source to wash her face.

After the farce, Tang San learned from Wang Sheng that Lan Ji had not been abusing his power; it was just that they, as work-study students, were used to being bullied by ordinary students and were afraid of angering Lan Ji, so they kept quiet on their own.

However, Tang San didn't care. Having memories of two lifetimes, he treated it as just childish play.

Instead, the bullying of the work-study students by ordinary students ignited his anger. In the end, just like in the original story, Tang San defeated Wang Sheng, but then lost to Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu became the leader of Dormitory 7.

...........

Meanwhile, Lan Ji had already arrived at the grove behind the Notting College dormitory building.

He found a quiet place, sat cross-legged on a huge rock, and entered a meditative state.