Huo Yuhao saw through Zhou Yi's confusion and quickly spoke:
"Teacher, my martial soul is not an ordinary White Tiger martial soul. It's a mutated White Tiger martial soul that possesses a spiritual attribute."
"A spiritual attribute? So that's it."
Zhou Yi suddenly understood.
If that was the case, she could understand.
She raised her evaluation of Huo Yuhao slightly in her heart and said to him:
"Then you should hurry up and change your clothes. Don't be late, got it?"
"Understood."
Without another word, Huo Yuhao ran towards the dormitory building.
The conversation between Zhou Yi and him didn't take long. At his speed, as long as he was quick, there was no difficulty in changing clothes and returning to the classroom before Zhou Yi's deadline.
When he arrived at the dorm, Wang Dong had already changed. Seeing Huo Yuhao come over, he asked curiously:
"Yuhao, what did that old woman say to you?"
"She asked about my second soul skill."
"Ah."
Wang Dong immediately remembered something.
"She asked about your ridiculous ten-year soul skill?"
During the battle with Huo Yuhao, that ten-year soul ring had truly left a deep impression on Wang Dong.
Huo Yuhao wasn't annoyed. He nodded and asked:
"Do you want to feel it?"
"Huh? Can I?"
Wang Dong's eyes immediately lit up.
He really wanted to know how he had lost to Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao smiled brightly.
"Of course you can. After all, we're friends."
What happened in class just now made him even more certain of Wang Dong's value.
It was time for their relationship to deepen – to the level of "entrusting each other with secrets."
He activated his Spiritual Detection and shared it with Wang Dong, and Wang Dong's reaction was just as he expected.
"No way, man! What kind of soul skill is this?!"
He was stunned. So, Huo Yuhao was fighting with such a cheat when they sparred?
No wonder his attacks couldn't break through Huo Yuhao's defense at all.
At the same time, he couldn't help but be greatly moved.
"Yuhao, is it really okay for you to tell me about this soul skill just like that?"
Huo Yuhao put his arm around his shoulder and chuckled at him.
"What are you talking about? Why are we being so polite between us? I should be thanking you for giving me the vice class leader position just now."
Wang Dong's face flushed slightly, and his body subconsciously trembled, but he didn't push Huo Yuhao away. Instead, he mumbled:
"Because, you're my best friend."
"Mm, I know."
Huo Yuhao smiled inwardly.
Very good. It seems Wang Dong is almost settled.
In the future, if Dai Huabin and Huo Yuhao clash, he will definitely stand on Huo Yuhao's side. For Huo Yuhao, that was enough.
As for a deeper relationship... no rush, take it slow, there's plenty of time.
He released his arm from Wang Dong's shoulder and said to him:
"Alright, I need to change. You go to the classroom first. There are only a few minutes left. You'll be in trouble if you're late."
Wang Dong glanced at Huo Yuhao's withdrawn hand with a hint of reluctance, then let out a snort of arrogance.
"You don't need to worry about me. Hurry up and change. Don't forget I run faster than you. If you can guarantee not being late, then it's even more impossible for me to be late."
After saying that, he leaned against the wall, clearly intending to wait for Huo Yuhao to change before heading to the classroom together.
"Okay."
Seeing that he had made up his mind, Huo Yuhao didn't try to persuade him further and quickly entered the dorm to change.
After changing, he and Wang Dong ran towards the classroom with all their might, finally making it back before the fifteen-minute deadline.
They sat down next to Zhu Yun. Zhu Yun looked at their breathless state, tilted her head expressionlessly, and said something startling:
"Why are you two so slow? Did you squeeze in a quickie during this time?"
"Pfft! Cough cough cough cough..."
Wang Dong was drinking water and immediately spat it out, coughing violently.
Huo Yuhao said helplessly:
"What are you talking about? How is that possible?"
"You're right. Sorry, that was abrupt of me."
Zhu Yun lowered her head deeply.
"Brother Hao's stamina isn't that bad. If you really did it, you'd definitely be late."
The corner of Huo Yuhao's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
"No, I wasn't talking about that. And judging by what you said, it's like you know how long I can last."
Zhu Yun smiled calmly, her smile filled with a mother's radiance.
"It's okay. Even if Brother Hao can only last a minute, I still deeply love you."
"Can you not act like you're being so righteous? As if you said something incredibly profound! Besides, Wang Dong is a guy!"
Huo Yuhao was truly at a loss for words.
Although Zhu Yun used to like making jokes, for some reason, she especially liked making dirty jokes about Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong.
Was it because Wang Dong didn't look like a guy?
Before he could ask this question, Zhou Yi walked into the classroom.
The class immediately fell silent. Everyone looked at Zhou Yi nervously, wondering what this perverted teacher wanted to do next.
Zhou Yi completely ignored the students' hostile gazes. She wrote two large characters, "Attack" and "Defense," on the blackboard and began today's lesson.
As a result, after Huo Yuhao listened attentively for a while, he started to feel bored.
How should he put it? Zhou Yi's teaching quality wasn't too bad; at least, in Huo Yuhao's opinion, it was passable.
The problem was that she was teaching very basic knowledge, content that Huo Yuhao had already learned over the past few years.
For him, this level of lesson was completely useless.
Fortunately, since most of this class time had been spent running, it wasn't long before the dismissal bell rang.
Just as Zhou Yi finished her lecture, she tossed the chalk onto the podium and quickly walked out of the classroom.
Before leaving the classroom, she instructed:
"Class dismissed. Here's a piece of advice: eat your fill at noon. The afternoon is physical training, so don't expect it to be easy."
The class immediately erupted in wails of despair.
Huo Yuhao and Zhu Yun didn't join the other students in their misery; they had something to do.
"Hey, Yuhao, Zhu Yun, where are you going?"
Wang Dong was about to pack up his things when he saw that Huo Yuhao and Zhu Yun had already packed and were running out of the classroom.
Hearing Wang Dong's voice, Huo Yuhao turned back and shouted:
"Sorry, Wang Dong, Xiaoyun and I have something to do at noon today. You go back first!"
After saying that, he took off like a shot and disappeared.
"Ugh..."
Looking at Huo Yuhao's gradually shrinking back, Wang Dong could only stay put, mumbling somewhat dejectedly:
"Idiot, I was really looking forward to eating lunch together."