Ye Qifeng was thousands of miles away.
At this moment, he had no idea that after Gui Mei's work report, his stunningly beautiful teacher, Bibi Dong, had taken it upon herself to attribute the research findings on Companion Martial Soul theory to him.
In truth, it was merely a judgment Ye Qifeng had made based on the memories in his mind. Bibi Dong and Gui Mei simply did not know that.
Ye Qifeng also did not know that old man Qian Daoliu was still "plotting" against him behind the scenes, fanning the flames and trying every possible way to make him his grandson-in-law.
He knew even less that Qian Daoliu's tireless matchmaking had quietly changed Qian Renxue's attitude toward him.
Nor did he know that because he had dawdled and still had not arrived in Heaven Dou City to visit Qian Renxue, she had accumulated quite a few grievances. She was even planning to suppress him with the Angel Holy Sword when they met in the future, making him submit and call her Big Sister.
Achoo, achoo, achoo...
Walking along the official road, Ye Qifeng sneezed several times in succession.
Ye Qifeng rubbed his nose and looked around in confusion, vaguely feeling as though there was killing intent somewhere.
Yet he found nothing unusual, nor did any danger arrive.
Spirit Masters almost never fell ill. Catching a cold was impossible.
Perhaps his teacher Bibi Dong was missing him?
Uh, or perhaps he missed his teacher too. Mainly because his teacher smelled so good, so... cough, cough~~
No, perhaps that little fox Nana was missing him instead?
He wondered how she was doing now.
Poor little Nana had actually been thrown by their teacher into a cruel place like the Death Training Camp for training. She probably would not be getting