The Sudden Eruption of Extreme Cold

The Chaos Bell enveloped the unconscious Jian Tongming, drawing strange blood-colored energy out of his body like threads.

"Master, what exactly happened to Senior Brother?" Xue Tianlang, standing nearby and burning with curiosity, asked tentatively.

"You really do know how to take a mile when given an inch. I never said I agreed to take you as my disciple." Jiang Siming looked at Xue Tianlang with amusement. This was the first time he had ever seen such a shameless prince.

"Hehe, Master, I truly want to acknowledge you as my teacher! I know Third Elder may have caused you some trouble when he went to find you before, but that really wasn't what I wanted!" Xue Tianlang said, sounding a little wronged. He still thought Third Elder, who had been protecting him in secret, had gone to make trouble for Jiang Siming and made Jiang Siming lose his favorable impression of him.

"Why must you acknowledge me as your teacher? You have many paths to choose from, and they may not necessarily be much worse than staying at Shrek Academy." Jiang Siming shook his head. He did not care about Third Elder or anything like that. He simply found it troublesome.

"Because Master is destined to become one of the strongest people on the continent!" Xue Tianlang said, his eyes filled with worship.

Compared with those consecrated experts in the imperial family, the young Jiang Siming, in his eyes, possessed limitless potential. Compared to those powerful figures whose strength had long since reached its course, Jiang Siming could become even stronger!

Jiang Siming shook his head, finding it rather amusing. If such an illusory reason alone was enough for the Heavenly Soul Emperor, Xue Tianlang's father, to let his child come to Shrek Academy, wasn't that a little too hasty?