There Really Is No Excuse for Not Having a Boyfriend!

It was roughly a space measuring fifty meters in length, width, and height, with all four walls as well as the ceiling and floor. Everything looked extremely rough.

In fact, apart from a necessary entrance and exit and a few ventilation facilities, this space was indeed extremely crude—it had been dug out more than thirty meters underground.

Since it had never been intended for human habitation, there were naturally no convenient facilities here—though a gigantic single-person sofa had been placed off to the side. Of course, it was only called gigantic relative to the person sitting in it.

We called her Lord Dragon, though people in the martial world now called her Dragon Loli: Long Xiruo.

At that moment, Long Xiruo held a loudspeaker in her hand. Her childish voice, amplified by electronic equipment, rang out loudly. "You idiot! Haven't you eaten? Focus! If you can't control thirty objects at once today, you don't get dinner!"

"Yes... Teacher!"

About twenty meters away, a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old youth drenched in sweat gritted his teeth. He closed his eyes again and used his mind to sense the things around him.

All around him were stones about the size of tennis balls. What he needed to do was, according to Long Xiruo's demands, control fifty stones at the same time—not merely make them fly, but have each one move according to a different pattern.

The young man grew increasingly focused. Ten, twenty, twenty-seven... twenty-eight, twenty-nine. The number he could control was gradually reaching its limit, yet he was still always one short of the number Long Xiruo demanded!

Perhaps he still wasn't focused enough?

The young man... Mo Xiaofei, secretly thought.

As for why he was here, and why he even called Long Xiruo his teacher—that had to be traced back to the