Chapter 505: What My Master Taught Me
As soon as Yu Muhan finished speaking, Ye Fei flicked his head hard.
"Even at this point, you still think you're the one who'll hold us back?" Ye Fei glared at her.
Yu Muhan rubbed his head, which had been stung by Ye Fei's flick, and when he saw her glare, he paused for a moment, then immediately realized what she meant and laughed, "Sorry... I still lack confidence in myself."
"Compared to ordinary healing-type spirit masters, you are already very powerful." Mu Jingshen walked to Yu Muhan's side and looked at her with deep eyes.
Huang Rongyu smiled slightly: "Dual cultivation spiritual masters are not common. You are an indispensable teammate in our team."
Li Yuan didn't speak, but calmly met her gaze, his deep black eyes showing affirmation and recognition of her.
Yu Muhan was deeply moved by her teammates' undisguised praise for her, and involuntarily turned her gaze to Ye Fei.
If I hadn't met her, if I hadn't joined her team, if I hadn't gotten to know these teammates... perhaps she wouldn't be at the Spirit Master Exchange Conference now.
She rubbed her sore eyes and smiled, "I'll do my best!"
Lin Zhan looked at the young people in front of him with satisfaction.
Having witnessed too many people driven by self-interest, I find this team, where everyone is genuinely invested in their emotions, incredibly precious.
Lin Zhan remembered that he still had something to ask, and turned to look at Ye Fei: "Girl, actually, I have something else I want to ask you."
"Please speak, senior."
"I can see you can use a sword. Who taught you your swordsmanship?" Lin Zhan asked directly.
Ye Fei had guessed that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect would definitely ask her about her swordsmanship, so she replied naturally, "My master taught me."
Lin Zhan raised a thick eyebrow: "Your master?"
"Yes, many of my skills were taught to me by my master."
Ye Fei said in a serious tone, "It's just that my master is a person who is indifferent to worldly affairs and has long been used to being alone. Even I rarely get to see her."
Ye Fei's words successfully dispelled Lin Zhan's desire to meet her "master" and his idea of taking her into the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
After all, the world is never short of hidden masters—to be able to raise Ye Fei into such a prodigy, her master must be one of those powerful and aloof loners.
Lin Zhan had no doubt about Ye Fei's words: "Your master has indeed taken on a very good disciple."
Ye Fei scratched her cheek a little embarrassedly. Being praised to her face like that, it really felt...sigh!
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As night fell, Ye Fei generously led her teammates to Lanruo Street for a feast, accompanied by Wenren Qi's team.
Having witnessed Ye Fei's powerful and domineering side on the arena, Wenren Qi was completely impressed. Coupled with Yun Fusang's injury, the two teams reached a consensus and felt like they had known each other for a long time, so they simply became friends.
"Although we are friends now, we are still rivals within the Eight Desolate Divine Realm."
In a private room of a tavern, Ye Fei personally poured Wenren Qi a cup of tea.
Wenren Qi picked up his teacup, looked at Ye Fei, and nodded: "You're right."
The two teams, each with about ten people, filled the private rooms. The atmosphere wasn't awkward; a group of people of similar age easily found common ground, chatting and laughing.
"Qin Gui can't come because he has to take care of Fusang, what a pity..." Yu Muhan picked up a piece of meat and sighed, "Our team of seven could have sat together."
Ye Fei recalled the matter between Xie Qingui and Yun Fusang, and curled her lips: "It's alright, they do need to be alone for a while now."
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