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That her? He just graduated? There was nothing that Mu Liufeng judged before, and today she decided to pass someone for such a thin reason? Ling Chuxi's jaw dropped. He remembered how Mu Liufeng had attacked him earlier — of his murderous aura, the destructive power of the suppression he had inflicted on him. The ferocity and inappropriate nature of Mu Liufeng's actions as a tester could very well make someone without a strong will decide to stop cultivating at all.
Mu Liufeng was definitely not a good person. He did not hesitate to behave dangerously. Did he never think about the consequences of his actions? Would he not have to consider the consequences if he provoked a candidate with a famous background? Then what will happen? What exactly is this guy's deal?
What did he have up his sleeve that he could act so arrogantly without a care?!
The endless questions raged on Ling Chuxi's head like a bull in a porcelain shop, but what he most wanted to answer was this: Why did Mu Liufeng let him pass by so easily? He was the first person to give this honor. What an amazing achievement! Ling Chuxi wondered if the principal and the academy's teacher would gouge their eyes upon seeing the situation unfolding before him just now. He had a feeling no one would believe a man as depraved as Mu Liufeng would actually let someone pass the entrance examination.
“Now, hurry son, tell me how do you know I'm wearing a mask? This is not just any type of mask — this mask is very beautiful! The person who gave it to me could be said to be rather clever. There is no other mask in the world like this. It's one of its kind.” After he slid to Ling Chuxi's side, Mu Liufeng blabbed vigorously like a crow bragging about his looting. As he spoke, he took off the mask and flipped it with his slender hands, completely unable to understand how Ling Chuxi was able to capture what no one else had.
Without his mask, Ling Chuxi could see Mu Liufeng's real face. As he did so, he found himself a little surprised.
How handsome is this guy! Mu Liufeng was actually very interesting. She has a bright face, a tall nasal shaft and sensual lips. His eyes were especially striking, seemingly capable of stealing one's soul. Is this the height of all living beings?
“Quick, tell me how you know. What gives it?” mu Liufeng asked urgently as he paraded the mask in front of Ling Chuxi. When he did not receive an answer to his question, he turned to look at Ling Chuxi who was gaping at him in disbelief. Mu Liufeng panted as she looked at her expression and said happily, “Pfft. And you called me horrible before. What about now? Are you still calling me that? Didn't you suddenly feel as if you had bad eyesight before? You can now finally see how cool and suave and handsome and amazing I am!”
One could almost see an ellipse forming above Ling Chuxi's head as he stared at Mu Liufeng, speechless. Just as he had thought he would never be able to meet a man who was even more arrogant than the other peacocks he met. In order to be as arrogant as him, Mu Liufeng must have actually asked for a beating.
"Let me guess. Can I now also finally see that you are so tall, gallant, and, and elegant with a charming demeanor that can last longer than centuries in addition to an endless eerie yet delightful aura that ends with incredible majesty and good looks unreal?” ling Chuxi replied with disdain with a frown.
“Oh, my son, how responsive are you! Where the lie is, it is. Real nice. Now, since you have been so honest, I found in my heart to make an exception in this case and make you my disciple! You have earned the right to call me Master!” Mu Liufeng was overjoyed to hear Ling Chuxi's praise in addition to being impressed she managed to find out she was wearing a mask so she immediately took this impulsive decision. So wide a smile pampered Mu Liufeng that his eyes were now shaped like a crescent moon.
"Well?!" Ling Chuxi was completely stunned at this turn of events. He was being sarcastic! Sarcastic, okay?! He did not praise Mu Liufeng at all with those words. He felt as if Mars had just collided with Earth. Mu Liufeng's arrogance was completely different.
Although Ling Chuxi realized he would never know the answer, he could not help but wonder how others would react after hearing the news that Mu Liufeng had brought him in as a disciple. Perhaps gouging out their eyes would be an overly basic reaction at this point. They might then run into the wall to beat themselves out of the alternate reality they discovered where Mu Liufeng not only passed a candidate, but also took the candidate as his student.
“Ck. What kind of response is that? You evil disciple. I am your master and you will call me that! Then in great haste, I ask you to tell me how you know I'm wearing a mask.” Mu Liufeng refused to move on from the tangling of this question until it was answered. “In fact there are details of pores on the face of this mask. It's real as it gets. How exactly do you know?”
"Master? On top of your bland head! Why should I call you Sir?! What's so amazing about your mask? Which part is really good? I knew it was a mask as soon as I saw it! The process is certainly not as smooth as you say. When you smile, only the surface of your face appears to move without any muscles that should be under the skin moving along. It doesn't look natural at all. Gosh, I can make a mask that is a hundred times better than yours!” As soon as he regained consciousness about himself, Ling Chuxi began lecturing Mu Liufeng without restraint. 'Is this some kind of joke to him? He wants me to recognize him as Master? Go ahead. What a strange personality he has. Moody and consumed by vanity to death. Who would want to become a disciple of such a person?!
"What was that? Oh my days, you know how to make a mask? That's so good! I want you to make eight to ten as fast as possible for me. I'll finally have something new to play with. Think of it as a greeting gift that you, my evil new disciple, gave to me, your new master.” The moment Mu Liufeng heard Ling Chuxi say that she had this skill, her bewitching eyes grew even more radiant and the perspective of her gaze towards Ling Chuxi shifted again.
“Courage! How dare you speak to me like this, you evil disciple, you!” Mu Liufeng boiled. He stepped back and put on his mask, turning himself back into an ordinary-looking young man. Mu Liufeng started humming to herself and chirping in a way singing to Ling Chuxi, "If you don't recognize me as your master, don't even think of passing the entrance examination!"
"You!" ling Chuxi snapped angrily at Mu Liufeng, who stood motionless with a listless smile on his masked face. “How can anyone like that go around forcing people to become his students?!”
“Alright, enough of this. Let's take it from here. From now on, you are my student. If anyone dares to bully you or make trouble, just tell me and I will kill them,” Mu Liufeng assured. By the time he finished his sentence, his eyes turned cold and brutal, burying doubts that he was just joking.
Ling Chuxi stroked her chin deliberately and raised her head to look around as she considered this proposal. He gazed directly at Mu Liufeng to clarify the point he had pondered, “Does this mean that in the future, if you have to fight with someone stronger than me or who has a stronger backer than me, you will become my backer.and fight for me?”
"I guess one could interpret it that way," Mu Liufeng seriously mused while also stroking his chin thoughtfully.
“Then, my answer is yes!” ling Chuxi said firmly as she smacked her fist into her own palm as a revelation. Having a supporter as strong as Mu Liufeng was not a bad thing at all! If he explored the benefits of this arrangement further, he remembered Ling Yichen saying that Mu Liufeng was someone that even the principal could not touch. Lfs nice.
Mu Liufeng would be a very strong supporter. Moreover, he liked flattery and was as vain as anything, which meant he was easily persuaded. If anyone were to judge the matter, it seemed that Ling Chuxi was superior to this arrangement. Therefore, after thinking about all these points, Ling Chuxi happily agreed to become Mu Liufeng's disciple!
“Then let's go, sir. Bring me in so that I can officially register as a disciple of White Stone Academy.” Ling Chuxi spoke enthusiastically to Mu Liufeng as he sheathed Luo Chen's Sword and went to pick up Little White who was standing some distance away.
"Very good. Lefs go. So, tell me my dutiful student, when can you make that mask for me?” Mu Liufeng chased after Ling Chuxi as he walked back to the academy. He had firmly changed his greeting term for him — from evil disciple to devoted disciple.
"Hm. It depends on my mood. When I'm in a good enough mood for that I guess.”
"So so. And when will that happen?”
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When the teachers in charge of the exam registration saw Mu Liufeng laughing and talking to a young girl, they almost gaped in surprise.
Was it really Mu Liufeng? Is that really him? Why was he smiling so widely and looking as if he was trying to curry favor with a young girl? What the hell is going on? Previously, every time Mu Liufeng oversaw the examination, the candidates assigned to him usually all left the academy with frightened faces. They were all so scared and traumatized that some of them peed on themselves or ran away with shaky bottoms. No one had ever passed the entrance examination with Mu Liufeng as the examiner before!
Mu Liufeng stood in front of a shocked teacher at the registration table and let his words fall like a regular bomb, “Register him as a student. He has passed the exam.”
The book held in the hands of the teacher Mu Liufeng spoke to fell out of his weakened grasp and hit the floor with a loud bang.