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At that moment, Ouyang Wen, the dean of the Outer Academy at Jia Nan Academy, was listening to a report from his staff. He was shocked to hear that a young Dou Master had come to apply for enrollment, finding it nearly impossible to believe.
Without hesitation, he immediately asked to be taken to see for himself, curiosity piqued as he sought to confirm the authenticity of this news.
Before long, Ouyang Wen arrived at the room where Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er were waiting. But as soon as he entered, he felt a surge of intense pressure.
Sweeping his gaze around, Ouyang Wen first took in Bo Haidong standing behind Xiao Yan, then shifted his focus to Ling Ying, who was behind Xiao Xun'er. His brow furrowed, and a sense of alarm rose within him, for he could distinctly sense an overwhelming oppressive force.
In that instant, he felt his entire body tense up, his expression changing dramatically.
It was clear to him that the power emanating from these two men was not something an ordinary Dou practitioner could produce.
Right then, the energy radiating from Bo Haidong, standing behind Xiao Yan, and Ling Ying, behind Xiao Xun'er—both powerful Dou Emperors—was so strong it was suffocating.
Bo Haidong stood there, his aura like raging waves, grand and suffused with a suppressive force that felt as if it could drown everything. His brows knitted slightly, his gaze deep and piercing, as if he could see through anyone. Each sweep of his eyes brought with it an irresistible pressure, reminding everyone just how formidable his presence was.
Ling Ying, standing to the side, seemed like a drawn sword. His sharp aura made those around him shiver. His gaze was cold and profound, carrying an aura of inviolable authority. Every look he gave imposed an invisible pressure, leaving no room for disrespect.
Although neither of the two men made any physical move, their mere presence was enough to turn the atmosphere tense and stifling. This formidable aura was not accidental; it was released intentionally, with one goal in mind—to earn greater respect and acknowledgment for their respective masters.
It seemed that the two were subtly competing with each other, each hoping to elevate their master's standing.
Ouyang Wen, sensing the power radiating from them, couldn't help but feel a surge of astonishment.
"No wonder the atmosphere is so charged. So, they're actually Dou Emperor-level experts!"
Awe and shock filled Ouyang Wen's heart. He quickly realized that these two individuals were not to be underestimated. It was also clear that these young people before him—a young man and woman—were certainly not ordinary!
"Welcome, welcome! I'm Ouyang Wen, Vice Dean of Jia Nan Academy. May I ask how I can assist you both?"
Ouyang Wen greeted Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er respectfully, wiping the sweat that had beaded on his forehead. His nervousness and unease were obvious.
Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er returned his greeting with a polite bow, showing their sincerity.
"Dean, I am Xiao Wuyou, and this is my sister, Xiao Qian'er. We are siblings and have come here to enroll as students at Jia Nan Academy."
Hearing this, Ouyang Wen couldn't help but cast another glance at the two imposing figures behind them, Bo Haidong and Ling Ying. A hint of worry and vigilance flickered in his gaze as he speculated on the origins and purpose of these two powerful individuals.
"Might I ask, who are these two strong protectors you've brought with you, and what is their purpose here?"
Though Ouyang Wen's tone remained courteous, there was a subtle trace of concern and curiosity.
Xiao Yan smiled and responded, "Oh, it's nothing. They're just our bodyguards, here to protect us. You don't need to worry about them."
Ouyang Wen forced a smile and nodded, but internally, he couldn't help drawing a sharp breath.
You say that so casually, he thought.
He knew full well that these so-called bodyguards were no ordinary fighters—their aura alone was enough to send chills down anyone's spine.
After all, these were Dou Emperors!
Ouyang Wen was overwhelmed by disbelief, a sense of dread coursing through him.
A Dou Emperor-level expert, reduced to just a bodyguard? Who exactly were these two young people? Could they be the heirs of some hidden family?
"May I ask, what is your background?" Ouyang Wen's curiosity was now fully piqued. He inquired respectfully, hoping to learn more about these mysterious youths.
Xiao Yan responded to his question with a calm and composed tone. "Our family's details aren't convenient to disclose. I hope you understand."
His tone was steady and unwavering, clearly indicating that further probing would be unwelcome. Xiao Yan understood that his background was best kept under wraps, so he chose to remain enigmatic.
"Oh, I see. I won't press further," Ouyang Wen replied, quietly confirming his suspicions.
He was now convinced that these two must indeed come from a reclusive family—perhaps young heirs of a noble clan. Their reserved and mysterious demeanor made sense now, and he was relieved he hadn't been overly forward. Still, he felt satisfied with this answer; it was clear these two were anything but ordinary and came with unknown yet impressive origins.
"Jia Nan Academy welcomes talents from all over the world. If you both wish to enroll, there should be no problem," Ouyang Wen said. "However, I will need to assess your abilities first."
Reaching out his hand, he prepared to test Xiao Yan's strength.
"Thank you, Dean," Xiao Yan replied. Without hesitation, he allowed his Dou Qi to flow through to Ouyang Wen. A powerful surge of energy emanated from him, causing the air in the room to feel almost solid.
Ouyang Wen's eyes widened, his body trembling slightly as he felt this overwhelming aura. His face displayed utter disbelief as a wave of shock and astonishment overtook him.
The Dou Qi was powerful—like a towering mountain.
This strength was so astounding that Ouyang Wen could scarcely believe it. How had this young man, so youthful, achieved such prowess?
In awe, Ouyang Wen stammered, "At your age… a Four-Star Dou Fighter?"
"Correct." Xiao Yan replied with a slight smile, a calm confidence reflected in his gaze.
Ouyang Wen pressed further, "Young man, may I ask how old you are?"
"Sixteen, Dean," Xiao Yan answered without hesitation.
Ouyang Wen's amazement deepened. His brow furrowed, a mixture of admiration and disbelief filling his heart.
"A sixteen-year-old Four-Star Dou Fighter—a true prodigy."
His tone was laced with respect for Xiao Yan's remarkable talent, clearly in awe of this young man's exceptional nature.
(End of chapter)