Immemorial War God

However, Mo Feng was a blessing to the Jade Flame Gate, especially to them. With Mo Feng's help, they would definitely be able to achieve twice the results with half the effort.    

    

"Hmm?" Master Xuan's gaze swept across the surroundings and saw that there were only thirty or so students in his class. The others were all here to listen in, so they listened with relish but didn't dare to approach.    

    

"Why is there only this little?" With doubts in his heart, he waited for Mo Feng to instruct them before asking:    

    

"Mo Feng, why are there only thirty or so students in our class now?"    

    

"Master Xuan, everyone else is leaving." Right now, Mo Feng held a lofty position in his heart, causing him to feel incomparable worship. In his heart, there was resentment and anger towards those who had left the classroom.    

    

"What?" Master Xuan frowned. Gone? What was going on?    

    

"Tell me the details."    

    

The youth nodded and told her everything that had happened. He did not exaggerate or add on the details, but he did not leave out any details. Those who had gathered outside the classroom all had unsightly expressions on their faces. Especially those who had come to listen; they all had strange looks on their faces, as if they were looking at a bunch of idiots.    

    

"All of you are idiots, yet Mo Feng has the ability to still not attend the lecture. Did his brain drop to the floor?"    

    

"Damn thing!" Even if Mo Feng came to take over the class, he was still a lecturer. He actually dared to throw a table and throw a chair out of the hall, not only is this an insult to Mo Feng, it's also a disrespect towards him!    

    

"All students who have left their lessons, stand up!" He turned around, looked behind him, and shouted.    

    

The faces of the students who left the classroom turned unsightly once again, and they could only bitterly step forward.    

    

"You guys are really bold, to actually be disrespectful to a lecturer. Master Mo Feng has a lot to spare you, but your conduct is extremely terrible, and you must be punished!" The bodies of these students trembled. Punishment. Once punishment was meted out, they would immediately become infamous and become infamous!    

    

"Master Xuan" hastily wanted to explain, but Master Xuan didn't give them the chance to. He waved his hand and said:    

    

"All of them will be imprisoned for one month, their staffs will be eighty, and they will be deprived of the right to attend classes. They will never, ever be allowed to enter the path of refining!"    

    

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!    

    

The students all retreated, their faces pale, feeling weak all over. Imprisoning was one thing, but losing a bit of face, losing a few injuries at most, but depriving the students of the ability to listen to a lecture, never entering the path of refining, this was a sentence of death for them.    

    

Master Xuan had already said so. They were not allowed to enter the other sects, not only the refining section. Who would take the risk of offending Master Xuan to teach them? This punishment was too severe, and they couldn't afford it.    

    

"Master Xuan, we were in the wrong if we didn't attend the lecture, but it was Mo Feng who was too young to convince us. That's why we did it, please give us a chance to make up for it." Several of them came out as they clasped their fists, begging for help.    

    

"I'm giving you a chance? "Hrmph." Master Xuan laughed coldly.    

    

"Only when Mo Feng is genuine will he be able to carry out the deed, he must be respected when he has the instructor order! Unable to convince you? Do you think that Mo Feng is able to convince you all? " Master Xuan turned to look at the thirty-two students.    

    

"Yes!"    

    

The thirty-two students said in unison, their voices loud and clear. However, the faces of the disciples of the Li Palace turned pale.    

    

"Come, everyone, drag it out!" Master Xuan roared and a group of people came forward to suppress these people. They were all disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall that were trying to uphold the order of the Ocean Proclamation Palace. No one dared to resist; otherwise, a month's imprisonment wouldn't be as simple as this.    

    

"Lecturer Mo Feng, please forgive us. You have a lot of people, don't let us get caught, otherwise we'll be finished." Helplessly, their last hope was Mo Feng as they all pleaded for mercy from him.    

    

"I've already let you guys go, and now you know to regret it? "Too late." Mo Feng said blandly. Did they really think that he was a clay Buddha?    

    

If they had left Mo Feng earlier, then everything would have been fine. But luckily, they were still alive and watching the show, not only did they get slapped in the face, they had been reduced to such a state, it was even useless to regret.    

    

Seeing that those people had been captured, Mo Feng turned his head to look at the thirty-two students, and said in a clear voice:    

    

"After today, some people become artificers. Those who do not become artificers need not be discouraged. As long as they diligently train and become artificers, they will not be far away.    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

Those who did not manage to become a Refiner, however, all had faces full of anticipation. They believed that as long as Mo Feng could teach them a few more lessons, they would definitely be able to become a Refiner.    

    

"Alright, this lesson is over. Class is now over!" The student gate should have left one after another, but they were standing there unmoving, looking at Mo Feng with a complicated expression.    

    

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Mo Feng asked with a faint smile.    

    

"Instructor Mo Feng, do you want to teach again next time?" A young girl stood up with a blush and asked. The other students' eyes flickered with a bright light, filled with anticipation.    

    

Mo Feng was startled, then he laughed and shook his head.    

    

"I'm only taking part in Master Xuan's lecture this time. There shouldn't be a next time."    

    

If it was any other lecturer, they would have to listen to another ten sessions before they could become a refiner. Most of them did not have the qualifications to become a disciple of a master, so even if they were an elder, they did not have much of an air space instructor.    

    

However, how could these senior brothers teach them in such detail? Even a year of lecture could not compare to Mo Feng's one lesson.    

    

"Instructor Mo Feng, can you teach us another lesson next time?" She was almost able to become a refiner, and in his heart, he truly liked this young teacher.    

    

Mo Feng laughed as he shook his head, cupped his fists and turned to leave. This time, he had no choice but to do a favor, but if he taught too much, he wouldn't have so much time to spare. If he talked too much, it would attract some people's attention.    

    

All the students watched with regret as Mo Feng left and turned their heads to look at Master Xuan.    

    

"Master Xuan, can you ask Instructor Mo Feng to come to class more often?"    

    

"Uhh …" Master Xuan's lips twitched, he felt that he wasn't as popular as Mo Feng. Ye Zichen swept his gaze over the crowd, only to see that everyone in the audience was looking forward to it and was speechless. Just what kind of lecture was this so much that everyone in the audience was looking forward to his lecture?    

    

"It's because I didn't have time that I got Mo Feng to help me. He was also busy, so he shouldn't have the time to say it." As he spoke, Master Xuan suddenly felt a sense of jealousy. He had taught so many classes, but his popularity had been surpassed by Mo Feng in just a single lesson.