Wuma Ningzhi's method of departure was called the Fire Path Technique, a technique researched by her master.
Master, not teacher.
If she had not found such a good master, even her ashes would probably be gone by now.
When Wuma Ningzhi reappeared, she was already on another planet. "Teacher, I'm back."
A middle-aged man turned around. "Mm. Did you find any useful information?"
Wuma Ningzhi hesitated briefly. "Teacher Canglang, you may wish to consider these points."
Canglang Edu, an astonishingly gifted prodigy.
Even within Scholar's House, where geniuses and monsters gathered, there were only a few who could compare to him.
Wuma Ningzhi greatly admired her master. Although he often praised her as a genius, she had never felt that the gap between them had narrowed.
That gap was not merely one of strength. More than that, it was knowledge, thought, Talent...
But there was one thing Wuma Ningzhi could not understand.
"Hmph!"
After reading the intelligence Wuma Ningzhi had brought back, Canglang Edu gave a cold snort.
"Zero? What gives him the right to be called the strongest Fire Mage below Rank 7?!"
"The strongest should be me!"
Here he went again.
This was what Wuma Ningzhi did not understand. Her master, Canglang Edu, a Fire Mage of the Five Decays of the Heavenly Being, cared deeply about the title of 'strongest below Rank 7.'
Wuma Ningzhi had also asked Canglang Edu why he cared so much.
Canglang Edu's answer had been simple.
There were countless fools in this world.
If I did not seize the title of strongest, how would all living beings know that my Profound Fire Mage could make the Wolf of the Plains Ascend to Heaven?
Canglang Edu tossed aside the intelligence in his hand. "Your Fire Path Technique still isn't mastered. What is it