"My name is Lin Xianhuo. I am the same age as you all, and I am at the ninth level of a warrior."

The ninth level of warrior?

The whole audience gasped, because squad leader Liu Rushi's level was only comparable to the eighth level of a warrior!

Isn't this too strong?

The federal realm is divided into nine stages.

Martial disciple, martial artist, martial artist, minor master, grand master, martial master, martial saint, martial god, martial emperor.

A stage is divided into nine levels.

The eighteen-year-old ninth level warrior is definitely a genius.

But if Lin Xianhuo told everyone that he was actually the eighth level martial artist, then everyone might be frightened.

Suddenly, Lin Xianhuo showed a smile.

This smile, like a ten-mile-long fire tree, can melt any iceberg and make everyone who looks at it feel swayed.

"Teacher, can I choose my own position?"
Chapter completed!