The next day,
At the first ray of dawn, sunlight streamed into the newcomers' quarters. Su Qinghe slowly opened his eyes. "Squeak, squeak!" Listening to the delicate sounds outside the window, he felt as though he were surrounded by singing birds and fragrant flowers.
Soon, the group gathered together and walked toward the Martial Dao Hall. Following the newcomer tournament, Su Qinghe and his companions now enjoyed soaring reputations within the academy. Su Qinghe, in particular, encountered numerous disciples along the way who greeted him of their own accord, with some even shouting, "Newcomer King!" at him.
"Brother Qinghe, your popularity is through the roof. You didn't see the fanatical look in the eyes of those female disciples just now—they looked ready to pounce on you straight away. Tsk, tsk, enough to make anyone green with envy!" Shangguan Yunfei blinked and teased Su Qinghe.
Chapter 39