Having the genes of a demon king, I never intended to be a kept man.

Lan Mi pressed the bell on the table and said into the microphone, "Okay, come in."

Soon, the door to the principal's office was pushed open.

A well-dressed young man wearing thin-rimmed glasses walked in.

When Ye Ge saw that he recognized the person who came in, his eyes flickered slightly, showing a hint of surprise.

"Teacher Cangfeng?"

Ye Ge tilted her head.

"Long time no see, Ye Ge." Cang Feng pushed up his glasses with his fingers. "I'm glad you still remember me."

"Cang Feng will help you with this operation in Thunder Rift Valley," Lan Mi said.

Ye Ge stroked his chin: "But I remember that Teacher Cang Feng was a transcendent being at the Thousand Soul Realm eight years ago."

Lan Mi smiled and said, "When he led your class on the mission to the Hundred Soul Forest, he was just hiding his true strength."

After all, Xiaoyege was her most beloved student.

How could she have really only allowed one teacher at the Thousand Soul Realm to accompany her back then?

If Ye Ge were to encounter any unmanageable situation during the mission, he would step in.

However, Ye Ge performed perfectly at that time, so Cang Feng had no need to reveal his strength.

"Oh..." Ye Ge touched his nose.

In fact, he knew.

He had already checked Cang Feng's information panel using the system when he was a child, during the Hundred Souls Forest mission.

However, in front of Lan Mi and Cang Feng, he naturally had to pretend he didn't know anything.

“Don’t underestimate Cang Feng. He is a true elite teacher at the War Academy, a transcendent being at the peak of the Heavenly Revelation Realm. Among humans, his strength should rank in the top ten.” Lan Mi said, “Apart from the few people you are familiar with, there should be no one among humans who can rival him.”

Cang Feng pushed up his glasses again: "The principal may have exaggerated a bit, but it shouldn't be too far off."

"I see," Ye Ge said. "But Teacher Cang Feng, are you very familiar with Thunder Rift Valley?"

“Years ago, he carried out a mission there and discovered a very faint trace of White Tiger Holy Power, but it hadn’t been confirmed at the time,” Lan Mi said. “Also, he is a descendant of the White Tiger Clan and has 9% White Tiger bloodline.”

Ye Ge looked at him: "Oh?"

Cang Feng responded with a faint smile.

......

night.

20:00, practice room.

"Whoosh..."

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."

A ball of red lightning and fire appeared as soul power condensed.

Jiang Xiaoming's forehead was covered in cold sweat as he struggled to control the energy ball in his hand.

Red lightning danced across the orange surface of the flames, which emitted a scorching heat.

The two extremely unstable energies caused his wrists, which he was trying to control, to tremble continuously.

With no other option, he had to use his left hand to grip his right wrist.

Gao Shenxue, Xia Xiyao, Ququ, and Yuli sat on the ground not far away, eating snacks and drinking soda while watching them practice.

Nangong Qiuyue, holding a long wooden sword, stood not far from Jiang Xiaoming, slung the sword over her shoulder, and said helplessly, "Hey, Xiaoming, are you done yet?"

"You asked me to practice with you, but my neck is sore from standing. Can you still chant your skills properly?"

"...Wait, wait a minute..." Jiang Xiaoming stammered, holding the fireball he had painstakingly gathered, his wrist trembling as if he had Parkinson's disease. "I...I haven't fully learned how to control it yet...please wait a little longer..."

Nangong Qiuyue: "I've been standing here for half an hour already!"

"Crack!"

Xia Xiyao took a bite of potato chip and asked in confusion, "I remember, isn't Xiaoye's move like a fireball? Why do you always hold it in your hand?"

Nangong Qiuyue said helplessly, "Besides, if you gather your energy for this long, won't your soul power be exhausted?"

Ququ paused for a moment and said, "Well... actually, in a way, it's quite impressive that he was able to gather his energy for so long without running out of mana."

other people:"......"

Jiang Xiaoming said, "I...I haven't learned how to throw it yet..."

Xia Xiyao sighed: "Xue'er, you have the strongest theoretical knowledge here, why don't you give Xiaoming some advice?"

Gao Shenxue pondered for a moment and said, "Perhaps we can try running?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiaoming's mind lit up as if a lightbulb had gone off in his head, and his eyes lit up: "That's right, by using the momentum of running, we might be able to throw this thing off!"

"it is good......"

After saying this, Jiang Xiaoming calmed his breathing, gathered his thoughts for a moment, and then suddenly shouted.

"Soul skill—thunder-induced pyrotechnic!"

Sizzle sizzle sizzle—

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle——

The fireball in his hand gradually grew larger.

The crimson lightning flames gradually enveloped his body.

Under the influence of the lightning, Jiang Xiaoming's hair instantly stood on end, making him look like a Super Saiyan.

He gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and ran wildly ahead!

Rushing headlong towards Nangong Qiuyue!

Nangong Qiuyue was slightly taken aback.

This speed...

It seems to be many times faster than Xiaomingzi's usual speed?

"Ahhhhhhhhh-!"

Jiang Xiaoming shouted and rushed to Nangong Qiuyue's side in the blink of an eye!

Nangong Qiuyue quickly came to her senses and dodged to the side.

She instinctively used the wooden knife in her hand to block.

Before the wooden sword in his hand could even touch him, it was drawn away by the fireball in his hand.

It turned to dust the moment it touched!

"Aa ...

Jiang Xiaoming ran past Nangong Qiuyue without stopping, continuing to run around the room while shouting "Ah ah!"

Xia Xiyao asked in surprise, "Why are you shouting so loudly? Even if you're trying to cheer yourself up, you don't need to do it like that, do you?"

"It wasn't me who wanted to scream, ahhhhhh..." Jiang Xiaoming realized he had lost control of his body: "Get out of the way, ahhhhhhh!"

Nangong Qiuyue then said, "Everyone, get out of the way! The lightning-inducing fireball in his hand has a very strong suction force. If you get too close, you'll be sucked in and won't be able to dodge!"

Gao Shenxue, Xia Xiyao, Yu Li, Qu Qu and the others were startled upon hearing this and quickly got up to avoid it.

Jiang Xiaoming ran past them and headed straight for the door of the training room.

Just then, the door opened.

Ye Ge and Cang Feng walked in together from outside.

"Brother Feng, it's been so long! How about we invite Xue'er, Xiyao, and Qiuyue to go sing karaoke and then have dinner tonight?"

"No, the mission is more important."

Ye Ge looked at him suspiciously: "But you're not dressed like you're going on a mission."

Before coming, Cang Feng got his hair done and changed into a white casual suit.

"Hehe." Cang Feng smiled and straightened his clothes: "Do you remember what Nangong Qiuyue said I looked like when we first met?"

"...Huh?" Ye Ge asked, bewildered.

Cang Feng smiled vindictively: "She said I looked like an insurance salesman in a suit."

Night Song: "..."

“This time, I don’t believe she can say that again,” Cang Feng said.

As Ye Ge and Cang Feng were chatting, they had just entered the room when they saw something emitting a red light rushing towards them.

"What the heck?"

Ye Ge was completely bewildered. Without thinking, his body turned into black mist and dissipated, leaving Cang Feng standing there.

Jiang Xiaoming bumped into him head-on.

"boom!"

Cang Feng: "......"

Jiang Xiaoming finally stopped, got up and looked at his blackened right hand. The right hand that had just condensed the Lightning Flame Explosion Technique was now charred black and almost numb.

"Ugh......"

"It still doesn't work..."

Jiang Xiaoming sighed in frustration. He had just gotten up from the ground when he saw Cang Feng standing in front of him, his face charred and his hair styled into an afro. He exclaimed in surprise, "Holy crap?... Uh? Who are you?"

"..." Cang Feng raised his hand and pushed up his half-broken glasses frame, calmly saying, "It's all set, Jiang Xiaoming. I'll give you more homework next time you return to the War Academy."