Martial Soul of Divine Dragon

Zhang Ruochen stopped and looked at Ao Xinyan. Then he smiled. "I'm the Group Leader of the first group now, and you are a Saint of the first group. Is it suitable that you call me by my name?"

Ao Xinyan's bodily movement was very skillful. She barely touched the ground as she walked through the air. When she was 33 meters from Zhang Ruochen, she stopped. "If you can't defeat me, I will not accept you as my Group Leader and I will not follow your orders."

Zhang Ruochen did not really want to fight Ao Xinyan, but she was insistent. She was a real headache.

A man's voice suddenly sounded from a distance.

"Great. Strength is the most important thing in the Saint Academy. Zhang Ruochen, is your strength really that powerful?"

Another four men appeared.

Three of them were familiar to Zhang Ruochen, Xu Hai of Saint Xu Gentry; Xi Yunxi of Saint Xi Gentry; and Zuo Qiuling of Saint Zuo Gentry.

Zhang Ruochen did not recognize the other person.