"My good student, aren't you going to welcome your mentor?"
Xu Zhiming was slightly startled, then walked over and opened the door.
What entered his sight was an incomparably beautiful face. She wore a blood-red cheongsam that outlined her figure in a particularly eye-catching way.
The moment Xu Zhiming heard her voice, he knew it was his mentor.
His mentor had not contacted him for so long.
Now that she had suddenly come to his door, something important must have happened.
"Eh, Xu Zhiming, you really don't care much for cleanliness!"
"Why does your room smell like it hasn't been cleaned in months?"
Xu Zhiming's mouth twitched. If he had not used Mental Power to clear out the dust in the room the instant he returned—
He might actually have believed his mentor's words.
"Mentor, is something wrong?"
"Won't you invite your mentor inside to sit?"
Xu Zhiming stepped aside, and Luo Xianfei walked in.
She looked around. Not bad—it was exactly as she had imagined. The room was furnished with extreme simplicity, looking like the place of someone who lived alone.
Blood Consort sat on a solid wooden stool, her cheongsam pressed into full, alluring curves.
"Today, when you enter the Mirage Realm, you'll have a chance to kill every Foreign Race member at your level."
"The strongest is a Level 49 True King pureblood descendant. His strength is exceptionally formidable."
"You're only in your thirties now, so you probably won't run into him."
Xu Zhiming nodded. Since she had come specifically to remind him, he had to accomplish it.
"The rules this time are to fight inside the Ancient Ruins. Within these Ancient Ruins are higher-level Intelligent Systems, as well as many martial techniques."
"Your victories and defeats will determine how many of our high-level martial artists can