The director of Jingwu University sat in his office.
At this moment, what he wanted to hear most was Su Feng's voice.
"Ahem, you're still at Jingwu?"
"I thought you had sneaked out!"
Su Feng casually sat down on the sofa and feigned ignorance, asking, "If I'm not in Jingwu, where else could I be?!"
"Haven't I been in the library the whole time?"
"You know I've been reading in the library for so long."
"If you need anything, just come to the library to find me. Why make such a big announcement? Now the whole school knows about me."
When he said the last sentence, Su Feng even pursed his lips, looking somewhat angry.
The director of Jingwu University coughed twice and decisively shifted the blame onto Zhong Ziqi.
"It's not that I have something to ask you!"
“It’s Senior Zhong Ziqi from southern Xinjiang who needs to talk to you. He said he couldn’t get through to you on the phone, so he’s very worried.”
"But why don't you keep your phone on you?"
"I have it on me." Su Feng opened the small cloth bag at his waist, something every freshman at Jingwu had.
The spatial artifact developed by Mingguang Laboratory.
It can't hold much; it's basically only about one cubic meter of space.
They saw Su Feng take his phone out of his spatial artifact.
The director of Jingwu University was completely dumbfounded.
No wonder there was no signal after I put my phone in the spatial artifact!
Is there even a signal here?!
Su Feng, feigning sudden realization, exclaimed, "Oh!"
"I forgot, the phone has absolutely no signal inside the spatial artifact!"
"I forgot about that. Nobody usually calls me, so I didn't pay attention to it!"
Even after Su Feng took his phone out of his spatial artifact.
It still has no signal.
Because Su Feng is not even in the Blue Star plane.
They've all gone to places like the Ancient Heavenly Holy Land and the Blood Dragon Plane.
How could a cell phone possibly have a signal?
"Now that you know, remember not to put your phone in your spatial artifact next time."
"Otherwise, it won't be very convenient for others to contact you!"
"Alright, hurry up and call Old Zhong back, don't let him worry for too long!"
The director of Jingwu University gave Su Feng earnest advice.
Su Feng nodded, took out his phone, and tapped it a few times.
He dialed Zhong Ziqi's number directly.
"Hello?"
"Mr. Zhong, our director told me you were looking for me?"
Su Feng remained as unruly as ever, appearing extremely flamboyant.
The difference from before is not significant.
Upon hearing this voice, Zhong Ziqi, far away in the southern border region, immediately perked up and angrily shouted, "Where the hell have you been?!"
Why can't I get through on the phone?!
"You've worried me to death!"
Zhong Ziqi's voice made Su Feng have to move the phone away from his ear.
Otherwise...
The sound might shatter your eardrums.
"I've been in the Jingwu Library the whole time, what's going on?"
Is there any need to be in such a hurry?
"How can I not be anxious?!" Zhong Ziqi roared again before Su Feng could finish speaking. "You're driving me crazy!"
"One is you, and the other is your childhood friend He Xinnian!"
"You can't get through on the phone, but this guy is even more outrageous!"
"One person dared to charge into a hundred-strong group of immortals, and almost got beaten to death inside!"
Upon hearing this, Su Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he was no longer as unruly as before.
The Immortal Clan has always been strong, and they are among the top races in their respective ranks.
A group of 100 people...
"How could there be immortals among the Chinese people?!"
"Aren't they all just small tribes?!" Su Feng asked, puzzled. Had the situation in the Southern Frontier changed that much?
Originally, only some small clans or branches of large clans were put in.
But judging from Zhong Ziqi's tone, this time even races like immortals and demons have appeared!
How was your New Year?
Su Feng asked with concern, but Zhong Ziqi replied slowly and deliberately.
So you're starting to worry now, huh?
"It's nothing, this kid probably just ran into some benefactor."
"When I saw that kid charge into that group of a hundred immortals, I almost wanted to break the rules and go down to save him!"
"I didn't expect this kid to have a seal on him, it should be a seal at the half-saint level!"
"They were instantly killed by that hundred-man group!" Zhong Ziqi chuckled secretly as he said this.
It was as if his own disciple had gained a huge advantage.
He was quite pleased with himself for being such a cheap but inexpensive mentor.
"However, we'll have to stop here in southern Xinjiang for a while!"
"Those guys from the Immortal Clan protested, saying we cheated and they don't want to play with us anymore."
"They said we created human bombs, had mid-level martial artists place seals on them, and then charged into their battle formation."
"People who came here on purpose to wipe them out!"
"So, the standards need to be revised, but He Xinnian can take a break for a while!"
"Perhaps we should investigate this more thoroughly!"
After Zhong Ziqi finished speaking, Su Feng slowly nodded.
This restriction was something I had set up for He Xinnian when I was in Jiangcheng.
The control over spiritual power was not as profound back then as it is now.
Otherwise...
Even if you blow these guys up, they might not understand why.
But He Xinnian is way too audacious!
If I hadn't placed a restriction beforehand, this guy would most likely be dead!
Are you kidding me, a hundred-person group from the Immortal Clan?
Zhong Ziqi seemed to remember something and suddenly said, "Oh right, I forgot to mention that earlier."
"Don't leave Kyōbu anytime soon!"
"The situation in the southern border region has changed dramatically; it seems that the human race is about to cooperate with other races!"
"Recently, not only immortals and demons have entered the Southern Frontier, but they also don't care about the deaths and injuries of some talented disciples!"
"There's obviously something deeper... cough, anyway, you just stay in Jingwu!"
"I'll take care of him during the New Year!"
Zhong Ziqi seemed unwilling to discuss these topics on the phone, and the director of Jingwu University also didn't want Su Feng to hear about them.
"Alright, Su Feng, since your friend is alright."
"Then let's hurry up and cultivate!"
"You are now in the golden age of cultivation. If you want to grow stronger later, it won't be so easy!"
The director of Jingwu University gestured for Su Feng to hang up the phone.
He was genuinely afraid that Su Feng might suddenly act impulsively and rush to the Southern Frontier to avenge his childhood friend.
"Yes, Director, I will cultivate diligently during this time!" Su Feng hung up the phone, his face completely relaxed.
It doesn't seem like they're going to southern Xinjiang to avenge He Xinnian.
But the director of Jingwu University still spoke up: "Student Su Feng."
"There is a Soul Spring on the back mountain of the school, specially prepared for geniuses with spiritual power!"
"you..."
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