"The next question is, what level of powerful beings did you encounter in the alternate dimension, and how exactly did Yu Zhongfei die?"
"And also, how did you manage to escape in the end!"
Li Hui's tone became much more polite.
Standing in front of Su Feng, he no longer treated Su Feng as a junior.
The vice dean sat in his proper seat, holding a book in his hand, listening to Su Feng's description, his grip on the book tightening.
He then slammed the book on the table and angrily shouted at Li Hui, "Director Li!"
"I think you need to give me a reasonable explanation!"
“Our students from Southern Xinjiang University were able to come back alive in this situation. Instead of investigating Yu Zhongfei’s responsibility, you come here to interrogate us!”
"Does the university really think we, Southern Xinjiang University, are easy to bully?!"
The vice president's outburst left Li Hui, the deputy director of the investigation department, completely at a loss.
Why did I suddenly get angry while listening to this?
Isn't this...asking a question?
But Li Hui didn't dare to ask any more questions. He just lowered his head and explained to the vice dean, "It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
"We have no intention of seeking retribution."
"This is just a normal questioning process. We will investigate everything about Su Feng when we get back!"
Please don't misunderstand.
The atmosphere had suddenly become so tense that Li Hui didn't dare to ask any more questions, and simply wiped his sweat.
He turned to Su Feng and said, "Su Feng, let's end our questions here for today!"
"Let's talk about the follow-up results after we investigate."
"However, based on my assessment today, this accident was entirely Yu Zhongfei's own fault. It's a miracle that Su Feng was able to return!"
After Li Hui finished speaking, he bid farewell to the vice president once again.
He then quickly left the office.
"You were listening perfectly well, so why are you so furious?" Su Feng asked with a smile as he looked at the vice dean who had picked up the book again.
How could a martial artist from a martial arts academy read books?
This guy is completely faking it!
His mind wasn't on the book to begin with; he listened even more attentively than Li Hui.
"I originally thought you had really taken action against that guy, which is why I let this guy in to ask all sorts of questions."
"It's much better to ask me than to ask the detective department."
"At the very least, we can handle some things in the office, and if all else fails, we can always call for help."
"But stopping like this, it's clear that it's really not easy for you to come back alive!"
"Since you haven't done anything wrong, why should we ask you questions?"
"Doesn't he know how tight our students' training time is?" The vice dean had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Although he had prepared himself beforehand, he figured this kid was probably going to suffer a bit.
But when faced with others questioning his students, he still couldn't help but lose his temper.
They must curse! They absolutely must curse!
Su Feng looked at him and shook his head helplessly, "Alright, then you can continue reading, I'll go back to the top area to cultivate first."
"Wait!" The vice dean waved to stop Su Feng, and said with a smile, "Although you're not allowed to see the Dog God, your other rewards have already been sent over by Jingwu."
There's one thing you need to pay attention to.
As he spoke, the vice dean pulled a long-handled weapon from the alleyway beneath his feet.
Upon closer inspection.
It turned out to be a longsword, three inches and two inches long.
However, at this moment, the longsword looked somewhat chipped and crumbled...
The metal rust on the sword kept falling to the ground; the vice dean could probably break it with just a little force.
That bronze rust...is definitely older than the history of Southern Xinjiang University.
"...Dean, although I'm not very powerful, you can't just dump all sorts of trash on me."
"This bronze sword is almost completely rusted, and you're giving it back to me? Do martial artists have nothing to fear, like tetanus?" Su Feng said jokingly.
If He Xinnian were here, he would probably say something even more serious.
I estimate that after leaving the office, he will simply throw the bronze sword into the trash can downstairs.
Just consider it as helping the dean take out the trash.
Good deeds.
"Go away!" the vice dean said with a laugh.
"This is the longsword that the Dog God used when he was at the ninth level. Even his disciples were unable to inherit this weapon."
"I'm giving this to you now, you should cherish it!"
"The Dog God said there is a sword intent on it, left behind when he was first appointed as the Dog God. If you can comprehend it one day, you will be close to the Dog God's level!"
"Besides!" The vice dean leaned close to Su Feng and said with exasperation, "Can't you be a little more flexible?"
"Sometimes, weapons aren't just for fighting!"
"Of the eighteen weapons, the sword is the coolest, followed by the spear. A single sword strike pierces the sky, how cool is that!"
Su Feng took the longsword covered in bronze rust from the vice dean's hand and shook his head helplessly.
Despite the bronze rust on this longsword, its material is definitely not simple. Even though it's rotten to this extent, you can still feel the terrifying pressure and bloody smell emanating from its blade.
This is not a good weapon!
It is very likely that it is an extremely powerful and potentially deadly weapon that could even devour its master!
However, now that this thing is in Su Feng's hands, there's absolutely no chance it could backfire!
Even the Dog God couldn't turn against it, yet it wants to turn against Su Feng?!
That's wishful thinking!
However, the vice dean's words make some sense. If this longsword is used for combat, it is indeed much cooler than fighting with hands and mental power!
Su Feng also had quite a few sword manuals in his mind!
If he were to combine this with a longsword made of this special material, Su Feng might actually be able to charm countless people...
Oh, no.
They will be able to shine brightly in the passages between the heavens!
"Alright, I'll accept this longsword then." Su Feng, with a slight look of disdain on his face, took the bronze longsword and left the vice dean's office.
Heading towards the top-tier area.
......
Back in the top area, Su Feng sealed off the entire No. 7 dormitory room once again and began to study the bronze longsword.
This bronze longsword is indeed quite extraordinary.
Su Feng could vaguely sense the boundless baleful aura and the presence of a consciousness emanating from the longsword.
If someone's mental strength is not strong enough, they will inevitably become addicted to this longsword if they use it for a long time!
However, once it fell into Su Feng's hands, the murderous aura seemed to have met its master and obediently attached itself to the bronze longsword.
"This consciousness should be the spiritual imprint left by the Dog God."
"He is indeed a master swordsman who has sealed all his sword intent—or rather, all the sword intent he comprehended before reaching a certain level—here!"
"Interesting!" Su Feng was overjoyed. If he could break this mental imprint...
Su Feng could roughly figure out what level the so-called twelve zodiac gods were!
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