You Still Have Feelings for Her After All!

Na'er's decision to join Class Zero at the Eastsea Academy was naturally not something she could control.

Although she is usually quirky and daring, she is not bold enough to leave Shrek Academy without permission and run to the East Sea, thousands of miles away, to study.

However, the person who made this decision was not her teacher Yun Ming.

This Qingtian Douluo only learned today that his precious disciple has disappeared again!

Does anyone know?

Yun Ming had just returned to Sea God Island after a trip when he discovered that his Personal Disciple, Na'er, was missing.

His brows furrowed instantly, and a bad feeling welled up inside him.

Just then, a gentle female voice came from behind. "Na'er went to the East Sea, and should have joined Class Zero of the Eastsea Academy by now."

The speaker was Ya Li, who was wearing an elegant long dress and standing at the door with a faint smile on her face.

Upon hearing Yun Ming Ming's entire demeanor changed instantly!

With his Quasi-God- level cultivation, he almost lost control of his aura!

The whole room shook, and the teacups on the table hummed.

Then, Yun Ming's expression turned cold, his handsome face filled with frost, and he squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth. "Did you go to see that brat Huo Yuhao again?!"

Ya Li couldn't help but laugh when she saw his expression.

She shook her head. "I Na'er to go."

Upon hearing this, Yun Ming was taken aback.

The anger that had been building up for so long, the rage that was about to burst forth, was instantly suppressed by those words.

He opened his mouth, his expression shifting from anger to astonishment, and then from astonishment to confusion.

He looked at his wife with a puzzled expression and asked, "You let her go? Why?"

Ya Li walked up to Yun Ming, raised her hand, and gently tapped his forehead.

The gesture was intimate and natural, carrying a hint of reproach and a touch of doting affection.

"Ming-ge, you're just so stubborn."

Ya Li's voice was soft, and her fingertips touched Yun Ming's forehead; it was cool and soft.

Yun Ming was taken aback by this sudden action. He subconsciously reached out and took Ya Li's hand, his voice softening as he asked, "Why am I being stubborn?"

Ya Li couldn't help but laugh when she saw his expression.

That smile was full of the gentleness that comes with the passage of time.

Her voice was calm and unhurried. "Have you forgotten how many times you mentioned Huo Yuhao to me after you came back from the East Sea last time?"

Yun Ming meditated for a moment.

It seems I... have indeed mentioned it quite a bit.

Ya Li continued, "If you didn't like him, you wouldn't have bothered to say anything, and you would have brought Na'er back that very day."

Her gaze fell on Yun Ming's face, her eyes full of laughter.

"But the fact that you kept Na'er means you also think that Huo Yuhao is a good match for Na'er."

Yun Ming snorted and turned his face away, looking somewhat like a child throwing a tantrum.

"Huo Yuhao's talent is undeniable. Even I have to admit that I couldn't compare to him when we were the same age."

He paused, then added, "In terms of talent and ability alone, he is indeed worthy of Na'er."

"However, his appearance is rather ordinary."

Ya Li pulled him down to sit and said softly, "That child is indeed not as good-looking as you, but he is still quite handsome."

Upon hearing this, a hint of smugness flashed in Yun Ming's eyes.

In his youth, he was practically the dream lover of women all over mainland China.

But he relied not only on his talent and strength, but also on his handsome face, which was a huge plus.

But then his tone turned indignant. "But that kid actually said he doesn't like Na'er, do you think he's blind?"

Ya Li couldn't help but laugh at his expression.

She shook her head and said softly, "So, I sent Na'er to the East Sea."

"Feelings can be cultivated."

Yun Ming was a smart man, and he immediately understood Ya Li's purpose: she was actively creating opportunities for Huo Yuhao and Na'er.

Na'er go to the East Sea, join Class Zero, and spend every day with Huo Yuhao.

Over time, feelings naturally develop.

He sighed, a hint of helplessness on his handsome face. "Actually, it's best to just let things take their course; there's no need for this."

Ya Li rolled her eyes at him, her gaze full of reproach. "If you had let things take their course back then, I'd probably still be in the War God Temple right now."

Upon hearing this, Yun Ming gave an awkward laugh.

He knew she was referring to the time he had rescued her from the War God Temple.

That was back in his youth. He single-handedly fought against the powerful figures of the War God Temple, wreaking havoc on the world, and finally brought Ya Li back to Shrek.

It was precisely because of that battle that he established his reputation as the Number One Person on the mainland.

However, now that Ya Li had said it, Yun Ming felt somewhat embarrassed.

"Let's not talk about the impetuous things of our youth."

He waved his hand, his tone tinged with unease.

Ya Li readily agreed and indeed never brought up the matter again.

She took Yun Ming's hand, her expression becoming serious. "Na'er isn't just your apprentice, I also consider her my daughter, so naturally I hope her future partner will also be the most outstanding."

She paused, then looked into Yun Ming's eyes.

"Anyway, I'm rooting for Huo Yuhao. I think no one else is good enough for our Na'er."

Yun Ming's voice softened, and a touch of tenderness appeared on his cold face. "I also treat Na'er like a daughter, but Huo Yuhao probably already has someone he likes."

His trip to the East Sea wasn't in vain.

He had done a thorough investigation and gathered a general understanding of everything that needed to be done.

Ya Li smiled upon hearing this, "You mean that Gu Yue?"

Yun Ming nodded, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Since Ya Li already knew, why did she still Na'er go?

Ya Li's smile gradually faded, and a hint of seriousness appeared on her gentle face. "Gu Yue and Huo Yuhao are Martial Brother, they just have more contact with each other."

"What do they know about love at this age? Who knows what they'll be like when they grow up?"

"Since Na'er is willing to go, let her have more opportunities to experience it."

As she said this, a glint of light flashed in Ya Li's emerald green eyes.

She slightly raised her chin, her tone carrying a hint of defiance. "Leng Yaozhu lost to me back then, and I don't think Na'er will lose to her Gu Yue in the future!"

Yun Ming's body stiffened for a moment, and he subconsciously said, "Ya Li, that's not how it's done. Na'er isn't just a tool in this competition."

As soon as he said those words, he knew he was in trouble.

As expected, Ya Li stood up immediately upon hearing this, and pulled her hand away from Yun Ming's grasp.

Her eyes were slightly red, and her voice carried a hint of grievance. "In your heart, is this how I am?"

"You lose your temper whenever Leng Yaozhu is mentioned; I think you still have feelings for her!"

Seeing Ya Li's tearful appearance, Yun Ming gave a bitter smile to himself.

Women... no matter how accomplished they are, they are all the same when it comes to matters of the heart.

He quickly stood up and gently embraced Ya Li, his movements tender and careful.

"Alright, alright, I misspoke."

His voice was low, with a hint of coaxing.

"Since you've made up your mind, then Na'er go to the East Sea."

"Anyway, they'll all be going back to Shrek Academy in a year."

Ya Li nodded gently and reached out to wipe the corner of her eye.

The movement was performed naturally, but a hint of triumph flashed deep in his eyes.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ya Li is a holy and elegant Holy Spirit Douluo, the most powerful healing-type Soul Master on the continent, and an existence revered by countless people.

In front of Yun Ming, she was always that little girl who needed to be coaxed and pampered.

Yun Ming was naturally aware of this, but he never pointed it out.

Na'er, far away in the East Sea, had no idea that her teacher and his wife had staged such a scene on Sea God Island.

She was standing in the training room of Class Zero, brimming with fighting spirit, ready to face her first battle as a transfer student!