"Hmm? Dean Qian?"
Yu Jing had never expected to run into Dean Qian here. Moreover, aside from the Ghost Taming Stage disciple included to pull down the team's overall level, none of the other four members of Dean Qian's team were ordinary.
Dean Qian's empress-like bearing immediately faded by more than half in front of Yu Jing. She took the initiative to approach and link her arm through his, then pressed her red lips to his ear and said:
"I didn't expect to see you here, Yu Jing... Speaking of which, after suddenly going through so many things, does our previous agreement about you being my 'private tutor' still count?"
"Of course it does. Once World Cinema ends, if our world stabilizes, I'll stay at the Ability Institute after completing my training and assist Special Commissioner Liang with plant-related experiments... Taking on some private tutoring work on the side won't be a problem."
"Promise me, then. If you go back on your word, I'll get angry."
"Mm."
"By the way, why aren't you on the same team as Masked Dean? Aren't you one of the 'Masked Thirteen'?"
Yu Jing answered with a smile, "The rules don't allow too many people at the True Mansion Stage to team up together, do they? Besides, I have my own opportunity too. Hehe."
Dean Qian cast a sharp look at Yu Jing's team. After sweeping her gaze across them, she returned it to Yu Jing, who had already reached the "Intercontinental" realm. Even through his clothes, her palm could feel the faintly pulsating abdominal muscles beneath them.
"Take the competition seriously. The winner is king."
"Got it. Be careful, Dean Qian."
Just as Dean Qian was about to leave, Wen Ruanfeng, the genius female disciple from the Second Stage of Transcendence at the Chemistry