Lin Tianming could never have imagined that from the ti they entered the school until now, Ye Qingxue and Feng Lan, who had always been at odds, would temporarily reconcile and train together in a secret effort to break through the seventeenth level.
The incentive for their secret training wasn't him but ng Xiyue, the SSS-level Beast Master from Beian Academy.
Seeing ng Xiyue so forcefully defeating almost all the second-year students of the Imperial Capital Great Emperor Academy, the only one who could remain calm was Lin Tianming.
However, within this Imperial Capital Great Emperor Academy, there was still soone who could make Lin Tianming uneasy.
That person was Teacher Jiang Han, who liked to put him through devilish training.
"Damned Jiang Han! Saying the second-stage lightning pool intensity training wasn't enough for , fearing the third stage wouldn't suffice either, so she directly skipped to the fourth stage of lightning pool baptism. This devil almost drained dry!"
Cursing as he walked out from the awakening grounds of the lightning training, Lin Tianming was nearly exhausted.
He had just thought of waiting for his clingy little girlfriend, Qingxue, to help him rest, only to rember that Ye Qingxue had told him yesterday she had things to do and couldn't accompany him lately.
"Hahaha! I can't take it anymore... I'm really not doing it on purpose... hahaha! Junior Lin Tianming, no... you look too funny... I can't hold it in! What happened to you?"
Nearby, mocking laughter ca suddenly. Lin Tianming, who had just finished devilish training, looked over annoyed.
Seeing that it was Mo Jinghong, who had helped him several tis, Lin Tianming restrained the urge to hit soone.
He gave Mo Jinghong, who was still in the mood to laugh at him, a sideways glance: "Senior Jinghong, can you stop laughing?"
"No... I don't want to! Hahaha... I just happened to pass by, didn't expect to run into you like this. Did that ng Xiyue from the other school beat you up like this?"
Mo Jinghong swore to the heavens, she definitely didn't an to laugh at Lin Tianming.
The main thing was that Lin Tianming looked really too funny; she couldn't hold it in.
Lin Tianming said: "I haven't even t ng Xiyue, how could she beat ? I just finished Teacher Jiang Han's devilish training!"
Mo Jinghong took a breath, slightly restraining her nearly over-the-top laughter.
"Damned? Junior Lin Tianming, it seems your Teacher Jiang Han is very strict with you usually. No wonder you've advanced so quickly, already at the seventeenth level, the sa as that ng Xiyue from the other school!"
"Stop mocking , Senior Jinghong. If there's nothing else, I'll go rest first!"
"Rare to et up, and it's lunchti, you can't just slip away! Do you know how hard it is to get a date with you? This ti, no matter what, we must have lunch together!"
Mo Jinghong smilingly blocked Lin Tianming.
Since adding Lin Tianming as a friend, she had always wanted to et up with him, to satisfy her curiosity about this junior.
But every ti she looked for him, he seed very busy.
This ti, she finally caught him and wouldn't let him go.
Seeing Mo Jinghong so persistent, Lin Tianming hesitated for a mont but agreed.
"Alright, Senior Jinghong, where shall we have lunch? The cafeteria?"
"The cafeteria is too boring. Co, I'll treat you today. There's a new restaurant by the North Gate, with great food. It's got discounts for the first week of opening, and the portions are generous. I'll take you to try it!"
After speaking, Mo Jinghong dragged Lin Tianming towards the North Gate, wearing him out just after his training.
"Hiss... Senior, take it easy, my bones are about to fall apart!"
Thus, Lin Tianming was dragged to the new restaurant by Mo Jinghong. He was already exhausted and almost collapsed.
Mo Jinghong smiled: "How's this place? Isn't the environnt nice, Tianming?"
"It's nice, but Senior Jinghong, could you not drag around when I'm so tired next ti? I'm afraid I'll suddenly collapse on the way!"
"Alright, alright! Let treat you well today; I'll order extra dishes for you!"
Mo Jinghong smilingly picked up the nu and ordered a bunch of dishes.
The newly opened restaurant wasn't crowded, and their dishes ca quickly.
They ate and chatted, having a great ti.
After eating and drinking, they didn't leave imdiately but continued chatting in the restaurant.
"Junior Lin Tianming, I saw a ssage that in ten minutes, ng Xiyue from Beian Academy will challenge our second-year top student, Yong Yu!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Tianming frowned.
He rembered that ng Xiyue hadn't yet challenged the second-ranked Mo Jinghong, so why challenge the top-ranked Yong Yu directly?
Thinking of this, Lin Tianming asked Mo Jinghong: "Senior Jinghong, I rember that ng Xiyue hasn't openly challenged you yet, so why is she directly challenging Senior Yong Yu? Did she beat you privately?"
Mo Jinghong smiled, explaining to Lin Tianming.
"She indeed hasn't fought yet, but she did approach . I refused her challenge."
"Uh... refused?"
Lin Tianming was surprised. He didn't expect Mo Jinghong to refuse ng Xiyue's challenge.
Now the entire Imperial Capital Great Emperor Academy was waiting for soone to defeat ng Xiyue from Beian Academy to preserve their reputation.
By refusing, wasn't she conceding without a fight?
If this spread, it would damage the academy's reputation.
Seeing Lin Tianming's confusion, Mo Jinghong explained her reason for refusing.
"Unless necessary, I don't want to waste my energy on aningless battles recently. I've been overflowing with inspiration lately, spending a lot of ti upgrading my exclusive weapon. It consus a lot of soul power, so I refused."
Mo Jinghong's explanation reminded Lin Tianming of her SSS-level ability, Forge Hand, related to crafting weapons.
"So that's it..."
"I'll tell you a secret, my inspiration was sparked by your Teacher Jiang Han's heroic deeds of slaying the Divine Realm demon, the Wrath Thunder Demon King, years ago. If it succeeds, my combat power will undergo a qualitative transformation!"
Mo Jinghong's words piqued Lin Tianming's curiosity: "A qualitative transformation?"
"I have a strong feeling that if I succeed in crafting this divine weapon, I might have the potential to beco a god, just like your Teacher Jiang Han!"
Mo Jinghong's mysterious words reminded Lin Tianming of Ye Qingxue ntioning that Mo Jinghong was a goddess of forging in her past life.
Could Mo Jinghong's future divinity be related to the divine weapon she wanted to forge this ti?
Before Lin Tianming could ponder further, Mo Jinghong said: "What... you think I'm bragging? That I can't achieve what your Teacher Jiang Han did?"
Hearing Mo Jinghong's slightly displeased words, Lin Tianming quickly waved his hand: "How could that be? Senior Jinghong will definitely beco a god in the future!"
Lin Tianming's praise delighted Mo Jinghong. She stood up and patted Lin Tianming's shoulder.
"That's more like it. Co on, Junior Lin Tianming, let's hurry to the Wind Chi Arena. We should catch Yong Yu and ng Xiyue's battle and see if he can uphold the reputation of our Imperial Capital Great Emperor Academy!"
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