Although the Settlement Housing area was deserted, it gave Mo Fan room to practice magic. After more than two months of control practice, Mo Fan could already cast Beginner Level One Shadow Magic.
He had only practiced for a short while when he felt his phone vibrate.
Mo Fan took out his phone and saw that it was a call from Teacher Tang Yue, whom he had not seen in a long time.
"Hello, is this Mo Fan?" Tang Yue's sexy, mature voice came through the phone.
"Hello, Teacher Tang Yue." Mo Fan laughed awkwardly.
He knew Tang Yue was a Judge of the Spirit Hidden Tribunal. During the Bocheng disaster, she had been tracking Salan's whereabouts, so she had not appeared in Bocheng.
"You really ran far away. I only found out from Zhan Kong that you'd gone to Modu!" Tang Yue said with a charming smile from the other end.
"Not really. I just thought there'd be more rich ladies in a big city. If I got the chance to meet one, I could skip fifty years of struggling!" Mo Fan said.
"Enough, I won't waste words with you. I'm currently carrying out a mission in a town north of Songcheng. If you have nothing to do, come help me out." Tang Yue's voice remained unchanged, but it grew serious.
"Okay." Mo Fan agreed without even asking.
"Don't you want to ask about my identity?" Tang Yue asked with a radiant smile.
"I did ask around. The Star Atlas Book you gave me is something money can't buy, and based on my guess, you're either with the Magic Association or the Tribunal!" Mo Fan casually brushed the matter aside.
"You're quite clever. Hurry over. Once we finish this job, there'll definitely be something in it for you." Tang Yue gave a proud humph. He could actually guess my identity. Not too stupid.
"Sure, sure, sure, let's finish this bang!!"
Xishui Town. This was Mo Fan's second time here. Following Teacher Tang Yue's directions, he found Youjian Inn and immediately spotted his beautiful teacher seated beside the corridor window.
Tsk, tsk. Those long legs, that round butt, and those full breasts—such a figure would be wasted without a cheongsam. Teacher Tang Yue in a cheongsam would definitely boost attack speed by a hundred percent.
Tang Yue seemed to notice Mo Fan as well. Her clear autumn eyes swept lightly over him. With bright eyes, white teeth, and rosy lips that seemed to hide a thousand words, she was utterly captivating.
"Teacher Tang Yue, long time no see. You're as radiant and charming as ever," Mo Fan said with a grin.
Tang Yue rolled her eyes at him coquettishly. "Hehe, you're not bad yourself. You're already an Intermediate Mage at such a young age. Zhan Kong told me you performed quite well during the Bocheng disaster!"
"Hahaha." Mo Fan laughed twice.
"Alright, don't you want to know who I am? Then I'll tell you. I'm a Judge of the Spirit Hidden Tribunal. I went to Bocheng to track down a Black Flood Pavilion member codenamed Salan."
Tang Yue spoke very softly, clearly afraid of being overheard. "If I'd discovered the Black Flood Pavilion's intentions sooner, perhaps that disaster wouldn't have happened."
"Who could have imagined the Black Flood Pavilion's plan would be so vicious? Do you know who in Bocheng became a member of the Black Flood Pavilion?" Mo Fan asked.
"Who?"
"Yu Ang. I burned him to ashes with my own hands!" Mo Fan said viciously.
"Alright, stop talking about things that are already over." Mo Fan drained the tea before him, then poured himself another cup.
"Tell me what you needed me for instead."
Just like in his previous life, Tang Yue had called Mo Fan here because of the outlaw Zhao He, an outlaw who specialized in the Curse Element. Mo Fan could kill him with a flick of his finger now.
But killing him now would be too easy. Mo Fan needed to use him to deal with several people from the Dongfang Family later. Of course, he would not let Zhao He keep killing people. Once Zhao He had the Dongfang Family members under control, Mo Fan would kill him.
As long as he ensured the Dongfang Family could not compete with him for Mei Yan, that would be enough. This was worth more than twenty million. That was right—Mo Fan had no plans to take Mei Yan for himself, even though it had been an old companion that fought beside him in his previous life.
But Mei Yan was no longer very useful to him. It would be better to auction it off for money, which would help Mo Fan more.
If he wanted to strengthen his Fire Magic, Mo Fan could simply ignite a few high-potential Fire Element Demon Dark Stars. The flames controlled by Fire Element Demons were never ordinary fire.
After chatting for a while, Zhao He suddenly stood up and left the inn.
Tang Yue kicked Mo Fan's leg beneath the table, signaling him to hurry after Zhao He. Mo Fan shook his head with a secret laugh, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and said, "Don't worry, Teacher Tang Yue. I won't lose him."
After Tang Yue kept kicking him, Mo Fan finally stood up, slung on his bag, and said, "You can rest completely assured, Teacher Tang Yue!"
Mo Fan knew Zhao He was looking for a Spirit Seed, so he caught up with him in only a few steps. Tang Yue transformed into a shadow and floated behind Mo Fan.
Mo Fan followed Zhao He all the way up the mountain. The closer they came to the summit, the higher the temperature rose. Even Mo Fan felt a little hot, though it did not affect him much.
Teacher Tang Yue, however, was so hot that she had taken off her outer jacket, revealing a cute yet sexy camisole. Her fair, ample breasts trembled slightly.
Although Mo Fan's mental age was over two hundred years old, men were boys until the day they died. His gaze still occasionally drifted toward Teacher Tang Yue's full breasts!
Just as Mo Fan was sneaking glances, Teacher Tang Yue's breasts suddenly pressed against him!
Huh? What was going on? Did happiness really come this suddenly?
Tang Yue did not notice Mo Fan's delighted expression. She merely covered his mouth with her hand, pulled him beneath a tree, and used Shadow Escape to hide them both.
So fragrant, so soft, so big!!
Mo Fan had already begun feeling happy for the children he and Tang Yue would have in the future. They would definitely eat well when they were young.
"Don't make a sound."
Tang Yue breathed softly against him as she pressed herself onto him, releasing shadowy aura from her body.
Tap, tap, tap.
Footsteps sounded. Mo Fan's excellent wingmen had arrived. Although they were merely nameless extras who had appeared once, Mo Fan was still grateful to them inwardly.
A group of Hunter Mages appeared. They talked about a Fire Element Spirit Seed and making a fortune from selling it as they headed up the mountain. Their target was likely the same as Zhao He's.
Mo Fan wrapped both arms around Teacher Tang Yue's waist. Tang Yue's expression changed as she clearly noticed the pair of burning hands on her waist.
Teacher Tang Yue was still incredibly beautiful. She had an exquisite, standard oval face, bright and alluring eyes, a high and sexy nose bridge, enticing rosy lips, and skin as milky white as it was luminous.
"You little bastard, what are you doing? I'm your teacher," Tang Yue said coyly.
Mo Fan gave a wicked smile. "Teachers are great. A student's first time should be guided by their teacher."
After the Hunter Mage group left, Tang Yue immediately released Mo Fan. She straightened her rumpled clothes and Mo Fan's little tent, then glared fiercely at him with her beautiful eyes.
"Teacher Tang Yue, this is a normal physiological reaction. After all, I'm a vigorous young man, aren't I?"
Mo Fan chuckled foolishly twice and hurriedly changed the subject. "Teacher Tang Yue, let's catch up to him."
I didn't take Tang Yue in my other books, but this time, with Mo Fan as the protagonist, I still wanted to take Tang Yue.