Translator: Atlas Studios   Editor: Atlas Studios
Seeing Beiting Huang coming over, Teacher Nan Ling had already put down the wine glass in her hand. He waved at Beiting Huang and let her approach him. He said warmly, âYouâve been in school for so long. Are you used to it? I heard from Fu Kang that youâve been focused on cultivating. If you encounter anything you donât understand, you must come to me,â
A warm feeling rose in Beiting Huangs heart. Nan Lings kindness was different from Iron Bloodâs, Chu Fengs and Yan Yeâs. Moreover, Beiting
Huang didnât expect that although she hadnât had the time to look for Teacher Nan Ling, Teacher still knew her situation like the back of his hand through others and took it to heart.
âDonât worry, Teacher. My cultivation is still very smooth for the time being, and Iâm making good progress. I believe Iâll make a breakthrough soon.â After Beiting Huang finished speaking, she released a wisp of her aura to let Teacher Nan Ling feel her improvement.
Teacher Nan Ling nodded slightly. It seemed that he was especially satisfied. Regarding this student whom he had accidentally taken a fancy to when he went to the forest of magical beasts, Teacher Nan Ling was indescribably satisfied. He could predict that this little fellowâs potential was almost limitless. In the future, no, it should be said that in the near future, his achievements would definitely not be inferior to his. If anyone underestimated this little thing, they would suffer a huge loss.
âThereâs still half a month before the school tournament. From tomorrow onwards, come to me every day after you finish cultivating. Youâve advanced too quickly and your realm is unstable. Let me help you practice!â Nan Ling smiled.
Beiting Huang was stunned for a moment. She had said that she had never fought a Spiritual Grandmaster before, but now her teacher wanted her to fight alongside him? Rubbing her nose, Beiting Huang was a little embarrassed. âTeacher, how can I do that?â
Nan Ling smiled and shook her head. âYou donât know the strength of a stronger person. If you canât experience the realm of a stronger person, how can you become a stronger person?
Therefore, fighting above oneâs level was always the best way to improve. The master and disciple talked to themselves, ignoring the other people, especially the guests who had come from afar. They really did not know if
Teacher Nan Ling treated his only student as a treasure like the legends said.
When he saw her, he could not remember anything else. Or could it be that Teacher Nan Ling deliberately used this method to neglect the people of the Silver Moon Liberia Empire?
Chu Heng couldnât help but laugh out loud. Was Your Excellency Nan Lings brain clamped by a door? He kept saying he was stronger as if Beiting Huang was an amazing expert now.
When Beiting Huang was talking to Teacher Nan Ling, she didnât give him any face. Beiting Huang turned her head, her eyes as cold as arrows. She said coldly, âAre you the King of the Northern Wings of the Silver Moon Liberia Empire?â
It was direct and rude, without any respect from common people to nobles or weak people to strong people.
Chu Hengs face immediately darkened. What kind of attitude was this? Even the emperor of the Raya Empire would give him the respect he deserved when he saw him. Beiting Huangs nonchalant attitude simply raised the anger in his heart. His eyes were cold as he said in a low voice, âThatâs right. Iâm the
King of the Northern Wings personally conferred by the emperor of the Silver Moon Liberia Empire. Youâre the useless Ninth Young Master who was expelled from the Beiting family?â
âPfft!â At this moment, the warriors that Chu Heng brought all burst into laughter. It was too funny. One was the high and mighty King of the Northern Wings, and the other was the trashy ninth young master who had been abandoned by his family. They were really too funny..