Oh shit!

How come I met this green tea again?

Yang Fan was in a good mood, but suddenly became unhappy.

"Hey! You're here at the Immortal Cultivation Association so late at night. Could it be that you're not satisfied with your lack of spiritual roots and secretly came here to try and awaken again?"

Zhang Ting also looked at Yang Fan.

When she saw Yang Fan coming out of the Immortal Cultivation Association hall, she sneered and mocked him.

"None of your business! Green tea!"

Yang Fan looked at him like a fool and sneered, then walked away.

"You! Yang Fan, you actually dare to call me a green tea girl? I will make you regret it!" Zhang Ting's face froze and she became angry.

Although the clothes she wore today were indeed green, we can't call her a green tea!

In the association hall, Mr. Tang carefully looked at the form filled out by Yang Fan.

"Name: Yang Fan, Mengxi Middle School, Grade 3 (7), Address: ... What an interesting little guy."

Old Tang muttered to himself as he wrote down the information on Yang Fan's form.

Ding Dong!

Suddenly, Mr. Tang’s WeChat phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was a message from Jiang Yuannan, the principal of Mengxi Middle School.

"Mr. Tang, let's drink together tonight. It's my treat."

"Jiang Yuannan, you're quite capable, old man! You hid it really well!"

"Tang Lao, what do you mean I hid it so deeply? What did I hide?"

"Stop pretending! Your academy has a little monster with an imperial-grade spiritual root. Three days after awakening his spiritual root, he broke through to the middle stage of body forging. This is simply unprecedented!"

"Tang Lao, don't be ridiculous! Our academy doesn't even have a student with an imperial spiritual root today, let alone one who breaks through to the middle stage of body forging in three days."

"You don't know!?"

"I don't know! Are you mistaken?"

"I thought you knew, but since you don't know... then I won't tell you."

"Fuck! Mr. Tang, stop it... Tell me now! Otherwise I'll get angry!"

On this side, Mr. Tang adhered to the confidentiality rule of the Xiuxian Association's archives and refused to say anything.

On the other side, Yang Fan dragged his tired body back home.

Just like yesterday, he took a shower, ate something, and went to the bedroom to rest.

Suddenly, a message appeared in the class WeChat group.

Homeroom teacher Zhang Dongliang @Everyone: "Tomorrow, all students will return to school to take the second round of spiritual root awakening test!"

"Second round of spiritual root awakening test? What's going on?"

"Teacher, didn't we just finish the spiritual root test three days ago? Why are we testing again?"

"This has never happened before. Could it be that a student was missed? If they were missed, there's no need to pull everyone over and retest them, right?"

"What happened? In my opinion, it must be a big incident in our school!"

The crowd was in an uproar, talking and exclaiming.

At this time, the homeroom teacher, Zhang Dongliang, sent a message to explain: "This is the latest notice from the dean. It is said that our college has produced an unparalleled monster."

"Peerless evildoer? Who...? Me?"

"Isn't Fei Fei the most talented person in our academy? But she has already awakened her immortal-grade mutant ice spirit root. What's the point of testing?"

"I don't know the specifics, but the dean said earlier that a top-tier imperial-grade spiritual root monster has emerged from our academy."

"Furthermore, that peerless evildoer went to the Immortal Cultivation Association today to take the test for his monk badge, and his realm has already broken through to the middle stage of body forging!"

"Oh my god! Oh my god! The middle stage of… the physical training? Am I dreaming?"

"How is this possible? While everyone is still struggling with the initial stage of physical training, there's a big boss who's already in the middle stage of physical training?"

"The key is that he's a senior student in our school? An imperial-grade spiritual root!? I'm going crazy!"

Following the teacher’s explanation.

All the students in the group were going crazy.

The various discussions and exclamations scared Yang Fan.

Oh my god!

Is that old man Tang’s mouth so loose?

He just got home and you sold him?

But judging from what the group leader said, Mr. Tang didn't sell all of them.

"Stop talking about it, everyone. Go to bed early. We'll know who that peerless evildoer is tomorrow!"