Legend of the Century's Greatest Recruiter
Of course, it was only natural to be unhappy.
Fu Qian understood Ni Huayuan's reaction perfectly.
On the one hand, the provocation had kept escalating. And his question just now had practically been an outright admission that his earlier visit to the Institute of Curses hadn't been a chance encounter.
He'd seen right through their little schemes and deliberately gone over there to mess with them.
In that respect, Old Man Weilong had been wise not to come in person.
Nobody liked being made a fool of—especially when the person doing it then came right out and told you so.
"Of course it had an impact. We nearly got the situation wrong, and I even rushed over to the Institute of Curses without taking a break.
Understanding was one thing; it didn't mean Fu Qian intended to cater to those feelings.
"But finding such a promising talent makes it all worthwhile."
He shook his head with a sigh. His expression looked so natural, and then, in the next moment, he changed his tune.
It was plain that Wen Li's two consecutive demonstrations had won the admiration of Professor Fu, who was renowned for his strictness.
"At first, she held back to avoid offending anyone, using just enough force to demonstrate what her ability could do. Then she went all out, proving that it wasn't merely unusual—it had real power of its own... She's polite, and she thinks clearly, too."
As he studied Wen Li, his tone grew much kinder. Professor Fu seemed eager to see the limits of this young woman.
"Anything else interesting? Feel free to show us."
"In the supernatural world, ranks may differ in level, but the flexible use of one's abilities is far more important than most people imagine."