Divine Seal: The little princess is vying and fighting to become the Demon Emperor.

Chapter 64 Don't stop me, I want to become a disciple too!

Upon hearing that it was his grandfather who had come, the dejected Han Yu didn't react much. Instead, he felt an urge to make things clear in front of his elders and reached out to grab Ye Weiyang's hand.

"Grandpa, Ah Yang and I are...together now—"

Han Yu immediately sobered up when he saw the person who followed Han Qian in.

"teacher?"

Looking at the woman who resembled Bai Haochen, and feeling a strange sense of familiarity, he tentatively called out.

Congratulations! What a perfect couple!

As soon as Feng Jing said that, Han Yu knew he hadn't made a mistake. He hadn't thought much of it at first, but Feng Jing's words made him a little shy.

But Feng Jing seemed oblivious to their awkwardness and continued talking excitedly.

"I should be able to have a celebratory drink then."

"To avoid you not inviting me later, I'm sending the gift in advance."

"It's so nice, it's a pleasure to look at."

After placing a storage ring into each of their hands, Feng Jing looked at them with a smile, completely forgetting about the important matter at hand.

Serious business? That can't be as important as shipping couples.

Putting everything else aside, the two of them are really pleasing to the eye!

Feng Jing is so obsessed with this CP that he's lost all sense of reality.

After a while, they finally got down to business.

"Since A-Yang is your girlfriend, she's no longer an outsider. I think she'll be able to listen to what I'm about to say."

Feng Jing had already started calling Ye Weiyang "A Yang" repeatedly, following Han Yu's lead.

"Is it about me? If it is, then I have no secrets from A-Yang."

"It's naturally about you."

Because it concerned him, Han Yu stayed behind to listen to Feng Jing's serious business, even though Ye Weiyang wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jing's opening remarks were filled with bombshell news.

“Your innate spiritual power was originally 63 points. After we established the master-disciple relationship, your innate spiritual power increased by 10 points, and it is now 73.”

Seeing Han Yu and Han Qian's shock, Feng Jing was also shocked.

"No way, no way, in the past five years, haven't you checked your innate spiritual power at all?"

Han Yu shook his head blankly. This thing was already determined when the divine awakening took place. Who would bother to check it?
"You brat! Take a look!"

Han Qian, who was the first to come to her senses, patted Han Yu's shoulder hard, and then checked his innate spiritual power, finding that it had indeed become 73.

Instantly, their gazes toward Feng Jing became intense.

"Hey, Goddess, do you need any disciples?"

Increase your innate spiritual power by ten points!

This is such a great thing.

"Thanks for the invitation. I have more than enough."

Feng Jing abruptly cut off Han Qian's unfinished words.

Taking on apprentices is a responsibility, you know.

"But 73 is still a bit low."

"It's not low."

Han Yu was incredibly straightforward; he genuinely didn't think 73 was low. With an innate spiritual power of over 70, it was safe to say that with a little effort, he was practically guaranteed a position as a Divine Knight.

Han Yu was already very satisfied with this opportunity.

But he only received a disdainful glare from his teacher in return.

"I said lower, so listen to me, okay?"

What could Han Yu say but nod?

"Now, there is a path in front of you."

"It can boost your innate spiritual power even further."

"At the same time, it will also allow you to join a demon-hunting group that, although it does not exist now, will definitely become a title-level demon-hunting group in the future."

"Well, it requires a little sacrifice. I don't know if you're willing to do that."

Feng Jing's middle part sounded like a tongue twister. Plus, the promise he made was so huge that it completely overwhelmed Han Yu and the others.

"Teacher, what did you say? I didn't quite hear you." Han Yu didn't understand at all, but Han Qian reacted after the initial shock.

"You want Xiaoyu to become your squire knight, sign a talent suppression and sharing agreement, and let Xiaoyu share your talent?"

Han Qian's voice was filled with barely suppressed excitement, and her hands were trembling.

"Uh-huh."

"This squire is just to get Han Yu into the group; you don't need to worry about it."

Han Yu didn't speak because he didn't quite understand.

Han Qian didn't say anything more. He was calculating how much his grandson's innate spiritual power could increase.

"How much innate spiritual power does Feng Jing have again?"

"It seems to be 100?"

"Xiaoyu is 73 now. If you add up all the numbers and divide by two, the minimum is at least 86!"

Han Qian felt as if a huge pie had fallen into the Han family's lap.

He even considered pushing his grandson aside, taking the initiative himself, becoming Feng Jing's disciple, and serving as Feng Jing's personal knight. He thought that way, he might be able to reach the ninth rank, or even the Divine Throne.

"You brat, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and say yes!"

"This is a great thing!"

Han Qian hurriedly urged Han Yu on, but after the excitement wore off, she realized that Han Yu might not have understood, so she quickly explained.

After hearing the explanation, Han Yu knew what a huge windfall was coming his way, but still no reporter agreed. Instead, he looked at Feng Jing with emotion.

"teacher……"

"Hurry up, say yes or no, it's just a matter of one or two words."

Feng Jing disliked sentimentality, so he urged Han Yu on.

Han Yu naturally agreed.

The allure of having over eighty innate spiritual power was simply too great. So great that Han Yu and the others overlooked Feng Jing's boast about the titled Demon Hunter Team.

"Wait a minute, why does my innate spiritual power seem to be more than eighty-six?"

After signing the contract, Han Yu was even more bewildered.

"Not eighty-six? That shouldn't be! I remember it being..."

After examining Han Yu's innate spiritual power, Han Qian was stunned.

"Ninety-six!"

That number was all that remained in his mind!

"Don't stop me!"

"Don't stop me! I want to become the goddess's disciple today! I beg the goddess to accept me as her squire knight!"

The beneficiary was his own grandson, and Han Qian was so envious and jealous that he was green with envy!

At this moment, he was willing to throw away all pretense of face and decorum!
What could compare to the status of the Child of Light!

What can compare!

"Han Yu, you and A Yang should get some rest!"

"I'm going to rest too!"

Feng Jing was startled by Han Qian's red eyes, so he quickly threw down those two sentences and left, disappearing in a flash.

She left, but none of the three of them snapped out of their daze at this enormous windfall.

It took them a full hour to process what they had gone through before they calmed down.

Once he regained consciousness, Han Yu immediately noticed the thing he had overlooked.

"and many more!"

"Demon Hunter Group?"

"A titled demon hunter team?"

Han Yu turned his head stiffly to look at Han Qian, "Grandpa, don't tell me that my teacher also participated in this Demon Hunter Team selection competition?"

Seeing Han Qian nod, Han Yu immediately lost all his frustration.

"From this perspective, not making it to the finals does have some advantages."

"Yang Wenzhao and Sheng Cai'er's expressions during the final must be quite interesting."

(End of this chapter)