Xu Zhiming turned around.
The woman wore a red cheongsam, her figure curving in all the right places—large where it should be large, small where it should be small.
He suspected that if she lowered her head, she absolutely would not be able to see her toes.
She had appeared beside him without a sound. Her strength was unquestionably unfathomable.
"Who are you?"
Luo Xianfei looked at Xu Zhiming.
Seeing the undisguised amazement in his eyes, she felt somewhat pleased with herself.
After all, she had once been the campus belle of Divine Martial University, and had held that title for four consecutive years.
If Xu Zhiming had shown no reaction, or even some disgust, then those male students at Divine Martial University ought to watch themselves.
Luo Xianfei shook those thoughts from her head. She had read too many novels on Mouqie lately; they were affecting her mind.
"Do you want an incredibly powerful mentor?"
Xu Zhiming froze. A mentor?
He had not even entered university yet.
"How powerful?"
"More powerful than anyone you know."
Xu Zhiming was puzzled.
Who exactly was this woman? She could say such outrageous things?
A mentor even stronger than a True King—the strongest person he knew?
"If there is one, then of course."
"But why should I believe you?"
Luo Xianfei? He did not believe she would become even stronger than a True King in the future?
This brat clearly did not know how valuable she was.
"I am a mentor at Divine Martial University, and also the examiner here to test your Heavenly Pride rank."
"I have no reason to lie to you."
Xu Zhiming raised his brow. She looked so young—she was a mentor at Divine Martial University?
Right.
Once a martial artist reached a high enough level, even someone hundreds