Treasure identifying Golden Finger

"You're right, but at the same time it proves that in your bones you're not as cold as you say you are, that you care only about Fu Ling and that you don't care about anyone else. At the moment when the matter really happened, there was still a scale in your heart to measure. Just now, for example, you decided that Fu Ling would be able to avoid the lightning but that the students might not be able to escape unscathed, so you chose to protect the students at the first opportunity, which proves that you are not an egoist but a rational, bottom-line altruist. That's good. We don't need the kind of people who risk their lives to save other people. You're just right."    

    

Faang Cheng walked to the entrance of the restaurant and suddenly stopped in his tracks, looking at Chu Xiang.    

    

Chu Xiang was a little embarrassed by Faang Cheng's praise. He scratched his head and stood there smiling at Faang Cheng.    

    

"So, I have decided to give you one more chance to work with Fu Ling in the Realm Lord Palace. Your position will be the same as Fu Ling. Of course, I still need to inspect you and only after you pass can you be officially incorporated. Do you understand?"    

    

Faang Cheng said to Chu Xiang very seriously.    

    

Chu Xiang was stunned for a moment when he heard Faang Cheng's words. Originally, he wanted to work a little harder to get Faang Cheng to agree to let him work in the World Palace, but now that Faang Cheng suddenly agreed to let him work in the World Palace, he couldn't react in time.    

    

"Thank you, Abbot Fang."    

    

While Chu Xian was in a daze, Fu Ling was the first to react. As she thanked Faang Cheng, she nudged Chu Xian's shoulder with her elbow. Only then did Chu Xian react and hurriedly bowed deeply to Faang Cheng, which shocked him.    

    

"Thank you, Abbot Fang. I will work hard to gain your approval as soon as possible."    

    

These pompous and serious words made Faang Cheng laugh.    

    

"Alright, then you should work hard and strive to obtain my final approval as soon as possible!"    

    

Faang Cheng said and waved his hand, indicating that they could leave. Then, he walked into the dining room alone and went to find the chef in the kitchen to prepare food for Shang Yun.    

    

Not far from the city, in the forest, the middle-aged assassin and the young assassin had been waiting for a long time. They hadn't seen Shang Yun escape from the Spirit Cultivation Academy. The academy had become peaceful again as if nothing had happened.    

    

"He... stayed in the Spirit Cultivation Academy?"    

    

The young killer looked at the middle-aged killer somewhat helplessly.    

    

"It's not surprising that he's staying in the Spirit Cultivation Academy, right?"    

    

The middle-aged assassin lowered his head and looked at his hand. There was already a glowing Spirit Power ball gathered on it.    

    

"In that case, we don't need to be polite. We just need to attack the Spirit Cultivation Academy. In any case, we've already told Faang Cheng that if that person remains in the Spirit Cultivation Academy, we will definitely continue to attack it."    

    

As the middle-aged assassin spoke, he raised his hand and prepared to continue attacking the Spirit Cultivation Academy.    

    

"Hey, hey, hey, we... are we really going to continue attacking? Faang Cheng has already made it clear that if we continue to attack, he will deal with us."    

    

The young assassin said nervously.    

    

The middle-aged assassin was stunned when he heard the young man, and then... He shook his head and patted on the young man's shoulder.    

    

"We can't beat him. Don't you know how to run? Don't worry, we won't be able to beat that Faang Cheng even if the two of us work together. I don't believe it!"    

    

The middle-aged assassin seemed to have an unwarranted confidence in himself.    

    

The young assassin looked at the middle-aged assassin with uncertainty. However, when he saw the confident look on the middle-aged assassin's face, he felt that what he said made sense. He nodded and climbed to the top of the tree. He started to help the middle-aged man observe.    

    

"Everything is peaceful in the Spirit Cultivation School. We can... do it."    

    

The middle-aged assassin nodded and smiled.    

    

"Good. Get ready. Let's do it..."    

    

The Restorers' College was very quiet now, for classes had long since been suspended for the events of the previous day, and all the students were safely ensconced in their dormitories, protected by the academy guards and the hidden guards.    

    

Faang Cheng and Lee Zhaowen did not leave either. After they arranged for Shang Yun to rest in the dormitory, they stayed in the academy's teaching building and did not leave. The two of them were sitting in Lee Zhaowen's office drinking tea when they heard a loud bang. The two of them immediately looked at each other, then stood up and slowly walked towards the sports field outside the teaching building.    

    

At this moment, all of the students who heard the sound gathered in front of the dorm window and stuck their heads out to look at the field. An orange-red fireball hit the barrier layer in the air above the Spirit Cultivation Academy, and then exploded just like that. Although it looked quite scary, because of the barrier's obstruction, other than the sound of the explosion scaring the students, the impact of the explosion on the Spirit Cultivation Academy was almost zero.    

    

"Fortunately, you had the foresight to set up a barrier above the academy, or else our academy would have to be redecorated."    

    

Lee Zhaowen said, looking helplessly in the direction of the restaurant that had been destroyed in the morning.    

    

"Those two assassins have already said that if Shang Yun doesn't leave the Spirit Cultivation Academy, they will continue to attack. If I don't make preparations, wouldn't I be a fool?"    

    

Faang Cheng looked at the fireball that exploded on the barrier and could not help but curl his lips.    

    

"But they don't seem to take my words to heart. I suppose they think I can't beat two of them, or maybe... they think they can always outrun me?"    

    

Faang Cheng smiled as he tried to guess what the two assassins were thinking.    

    

"Then these two assassins really think highly of themselves. Aren't they just asking for trouble by going against you?"    

    

Lee Zhaowen looked at Faang Cheng with a smile.    

    

"Then what do you plan to do now? How are you going to deal with these two unreliable assassins?"    

    

He continued to ask.    

    

"How are we going to deal with them? Of course, we can't let them escape."    

    

At this point, Faang Cheng's expression turned serious.    

    

"They clearly knew that their actions might cause injuries or even death to the students of the Spirit Cultivation Academy, yet they still chose to do so. Since that's the case, there's no need for me to show any mercy."    

    

With that, Faang Cheng walked straight towards the gate of the Spirit Cultivation Academy.    

    

"They're leaving just like that? Do you need my help?"    

    

Lee Zhaowen asked with a smile behind him.    

    

"I alone am enough!"    

    

Faang Cheng raised his hand and waved at Lee Zhaowen, then walked straight out of the gate of the Spirit Cultivation Academy.    

    

Chapter 8 - Spiritual Cultivation Academy