Dean's Office.
Flender looked somewhat helplessly at the children he had watched grow up. Beyond his helplessness, he felt even more gratified. They had truly grown up. At level sixty, together with the extraordinary Lan Xue, they already possessed strength comparable to even higher-level Soul Masters. They could truly make their way in the world of Soul Masters. He believed even more that it would not be long before these children surpassed him. They were the true Golden Generation of the Soul Master world.
"Little monsters, what are your plans?"
Ma Hongjun spoke first. "Teacher, I've wandered around outside for the past few years long enough. I've been doing nothing in particular. And if I don't work hard, they'll leave me behind. If you're willing to take in your only disciple, then I'll stay at the academy. I'll cultivate under you and Master. And if you're willing to let me be a teacher or something, I wouldn't object."
Flender's eyes lit up. "At least you've got a bit of conscience, brat. Then stay. It's not like feeding one more person will make a difference."
Fatty chuckled, clearly rather pleased with himself.
Dai Mubai smiled from the side. "I think this guy clearly has an ulterior motive for deciding to stay. Dean Flender, you'd better watch out."
"Oh?" Flender glanced at Fatty, and Ma Hongjun quickly straightened his expression. "Teacher, don't listen to Boss Dai's nonsense. What motive could I possibly have? I just want to stay by your side and keep you company. But you have to protect me. If Teacher Zhao comes looking to get revenge and Third Brother and the others aren't around, I won't be able to take it."
Dai Mubai curled his lip. "Others may not know you, but do you think I don't? You decided