After Shu Feng appeared on the Void Demon Hunting List, the top figures within Spiritualist circles all became aware of his existence. Naturally, quite a few people were studying him.
A sharp glint flashed in Fang Yao's eyes. "Shu Feng, are you interested in becoming my disciple? If you do, I will do everything in my power to train you. All I need you to do is win first place for me in the upcoming National High School Spiritual Martial Arts Competition and help me give some bitch a good, hard slap in the face."
Shu Feng asked curiously, "Fang Yao, what's your level?"
"Spirit Venerable!"
Fang Yao smiled arrogantly, a cold glint flashing in her beautiful eyes. A terrifying pressure of the Spirit Venerable Level emanated from her, instantly enveloping Shu Feng.
CRACK! CRACK!
Shu Feng's body trembled slightly. Under Fang Yao's terrifying Spiritual Pressure, his bones creaked under the strain.
"Master, please accept this disciple's bow of respect!"
