The Fourth Assessment Area!
When Dai Mubai saw Qi Lin approaching from afar, his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.
What was he doing here?
Dai Mubai was somewhat puzzled. As Qi Lin drew near, he asked, "Teacher Qi, may I ask what brings you here?"
Dai Mubai's tone was surprisingly respectful, which caught Qi Lin somewhat off guard.
What Qi Lin did not know was that after Dai Mubai had left yesterday, he had thought it over again and again before finally reaching a conclusion.
No matter how much he disliked Qi Lin, he absolutely could not offend him.
Not only that, he had to curry favor with him as much as possible!
Because Qi Lin might very well be the key to defeating Dai Weisi.
A twelve-year-old, forty-eighth-rank Soul Ancestor—and a Support Type at that.
Such talent was practically unheard of in Dai Mubai's understanding.
After his brief surprise, Qi Lin did not dwell on that detail. Instead, he explained why he had come.
After hearing him out, Dai Mubai immediately smiled. "Teacher Qi, I couldn't ask for anything better than for you to take over my task."
After saying that, he did not leave right away. Instead, he began trying to ingratiate himself with Qi Lin.
His approach was indeed the right one—at least he was not acting like some brainless villain.
Unfortunately, his attempts at ingratiation were far too clumsy. Qi Lin saw through his intentions at a glance, which only worsened his impression of him.
Moreover, compared to yesterday, Dai Mubai's attitude today was simply too different. It was uncomfortable to watch.
So no matter how long Dai Mubai tried to ingratiate himself, Qi Lin continued to respond with perfunctory indifference.
This secretly angered Dai Mubai, yet he did not dare show it.
Sometimes, seeing Dai Mubai