Such precise control.
This had already exceeded their understanding of an "Intermediate Mage."
"Senior, you... are...?"
Xiao Ke asked reverently.
Fu Ye glanced at her.
"I was just passing by. These Giant Eyed Stinky Rats have already been dealt with. You can handle the aftermath yourselves."
After saying that, he turned to leave.
"Wait!"
Xu Dahuang called out urgently.
"Sir, at least leave us your name so we can report it."
"No need."
Fu Ye did not even turn around.
"Just say the City Demon Hunting Team took care of it."
As his words fell—
his figure had already vanished into the fading light beyond the door.
The cafeteria fell into a prolonged silence.
After a long while, Fei Shi finally muttered,
"Just who is this senior? The power of that Ice Lock... even the high-level Ice Element Mages I've seen might not be able to—"
"It wasn't just its power."
Li Wenjie examined his wounds, his voice hoarse.
"It was its precision. Six Giant Eyed Stinky Rats, all restrained in an instant, without harming a single one of us. That kind of control..."
Xu Dahuang took a deep breath and looked at Mo Fan.
"Fan Mo, do you know that senior?"
Everyone's gaze turned to Mo Fan.
Mo Fan remained silent for several seconds.
"He's a teacher at Tianlan Magic High School." There was a hint of helplessness in Mo Fan's voice.
"A teacher?!"
Xiao Ke cried out.
"With that kind of strength... he teaches theory?"
Fei Shi gave a bitter smile.
"No wonder he could teach a student like you."
Mo Fan offered no explanation.
The scene from earlier kept replaying in his mind.
That casual snap of the fingers.
And that terrifying Ice Lock.
Just how deep did Fu Ye's strength run?
Before they knew it—
the