Chapter 157 - 10: Hope Your Mouth Can Still Spew Crap Later

Shen Fei walked outside and finally saw the appearance of the middle-aged man who called him.

"Mr. Li?"

After all, it’s the combat system Mage type summoning group, which means it’s a summoner type profession.

Whether it’s a rare profession summoner.

Or various special unique profession summoners.

The summoners here are all managed by Li Cunlong, which Shen Fei knew even before entering university.

As a summoner himself, he definitely couldn’t avoid dealing with Li Cunlong.

He just didn’t expect the phone number his mentor left for him actually belonged to Li Cunlong.

He thought it was just a teacher from the university, who knew it was directly the leader of the summoning group calling him.

"Brother Shen Fei... let’s talk in the office."

This is the teaching building, crowded with people as the class assignment just ended, and students walked out one by one.

To talk about demons, it’s better to have a bit more privacy.

Shen Fei smiled wryly, "Mr. Li, I didn’t know it was you on the phone earlier.

You can just call me Shen Fei or Mr. Shen."

"Courtesy must not be neglected, you are the mentor’s only disciple, you could say the whole of Imperial University.

Even many universities’ summoning teachers need to call you Brother."

"You even have a big batch of disciples."

Li Cunlong’s words made Shen Fei truly realize how incredible his mentor’s network was.

"It’s slightly awkward,"

Considering Li Cunlong’s age.

Calling Shen Fei Brother in public always felt a bit out of place.

"Then in public, I’ll call you Mr. Shen, and in private, call you Brother, does that sound good?"

"Alright."

"Should I handle the matter as your junior?"

Li Cunlong’s power allowed him to hear what happened in the classroom just now.

If Shen Fei didn’t like it.

With his status, he could stop the duel anytime.

Or even have Tron expelled entirely.

Imperial University lets them exchange just for degrees to get some resources and international influence.

It’s not like they need to suck up to America.

With his position in the Mage department, dismissing an exchange student is an easy task.

"No need, Dusk Rain will handle it."

"Good, if you need anything, feel free to say."

Li Cunlong smiled.

He now eagerly wanted to establish some connection with Shen Fei, regardless of Shen Fei’s current position.

Just considering Shen Fei’s talent.

Shen Fei just had First Transformation but could already kill Tier Six.

When Shen Fei reaches Tier Four, or Tier Five.

He would definitely be much stronger than Li Cunlong.

Shen Fei himself is exceptional, now with the boost from his mentor.

As long as nothing unexpected happens.

Within ten years, Shen Fei will become a pillar of Wuxia.

Now that the mentor sent him to look after Shen Fei, this is also Li Cunlong’s chance.

...

Meanwhile.

The challenge between Su Muyu and Tron also spread around, as it’s just the beginning at university, everyone was quite restless.

It’s only the second day.

Especially after today’s class assignment, everyone had nothing to do, a sudden challenge now.

It’s also quite an entertaining event.

Especially since both are in the same class, the key point being one of them is this year’s second in the entrance exams, Su Muyu.

The other is an exchange student.

Soon, Tron’s details were dug up, including his background, his performance after awakening, and things like what happened after arriving at the Imperial Capital.

Following that, his arrogant words in the class.

This sparked everyone’s enthusiasm and anger.

"This jerk is so arrogant? His background is useless in our Wuxia."

"Though it would be a pity we didn’t see Brother Shen appearing."

"Does a small fry like him need Brother Shen to show up? I could do it!"

But some knew a bit of Tron’s background.

"Tron’s profession is quite unique, almost feeling like he has an Undying Body, really tricky!"

"Also, once you’re hurt by him, it seems he can manipulate your blood, and so on..."

"If it were Brother Shen surely no problem, but with Su Muyu. There might be a catch here."

The crowd was abuzz, as both sides had enough talent and status to be quite the topic.

Now not only freshmen heard, but sophomores and juniors also heard about this challenge.

And in Imperial University, dueling between professionals is quite common, so platforms like arenas exist for such use.

Known as Martial Arts Arena, it’s a large venue similar to a stadium, with plenty of stages, even equipped for live streaming.

Surrounded by seats, it’s also the venue for certain clubs and activities at Imperial University.

As long as both challenge parties apply together.

If there’s a free stage, it can serve as the challenge area; it didn’t take long before the previously scarce-in-crowd arena was packed.

"Attention to moderation during the duel!"

The supervising club for this challenge is the second club of Imperial University, ’Martial Movement’.

A tall figure sat in the referee seat, and simultaneously, beside her was another figure with blonde hair and blue eyes.

This was also requested by Tron, to prevent bias from Wuxia people.

On the referee seat.

Balun smiled and asked, "Song Zhi, who do you think will win?"

"Su Muyu."

Song Zhi glanced at Balun, "By the way, are Americans all so foul-mouthed?"

Balun wiggled his fingers and said, "No, no, no, it’s just his mouth is foul, but from my perspective, Shen Fei isn’t doing right either.

This is a duel between knights, with the gloves thrown, ignoring it means a fight to the death."

"Challenge Shen Fei... heh, even our club president may not defeat Shen Fei, before challenging, abandon your arrogance.

Do your homework on your opponent."

"I did look over, Shen Fei surely unbeatable, Su Muyu is uncertain."

Balun said softly.

"Why not warn him then."

"He’s not even from my family, just an American."

Balun said indifferently, "If he embarrasses himself here, I’d be quite pleased."

"But that Shen Fei, I heard Jiang She has been stirring some movements, planning to restrict some activities for South China area students.

Aren’t you going to do something?"

Song Zhi said indifferently, "Do what? Zhenyuan’s originally in charge of that.

This is between club presidents, if we break the rules, they could break the rules too."

"Not planning to bring Shen Fei into the club?"

"Do you think that’s possible? A newcomer with strength akin to the president, not starting his own club is already great."

"That’s true, it’s starting, let’s watch the match. Without Shen Fei, Su Muyu isn’t bad either."

As they chatted, Su Muyu and Tron already stood on opposing sides of the arena.

"Beauty, don’t cry when I beat you!"

Tron sneered.

Su Muyu coldly replied, "Hope your mouth still spews nonsense after this!"

"Demon Realm, activate!"

In an instant.

Countless black flames rose around Su Muyu, her aura surged immediately.

Instantly.

Two-thirds of the arena was occupied by the black aura emanating from Su Muyu.

At the same time.

Blood-red light exploded around Tron, his aura continuously rising, for these professionals.

Having unique enhancing skills for their profession is normal.

Blood red and black flame collided on the arena in an instant, yet it was still Su Muyu who had the upper hand.