"In summary, that's what happened." Zhan Wo Shen looked at his disciple.
Ai Qinglan pointed at herself. "Master, me?"
Zhan Wo Shen nodded. "Mm, you."
Light shone in Ai Qinglan's eyes. "Ahhh, that sounds interesting! I'll go, I'll go, I'll go!"
Zhan Wo Shen felt a headache coming on. "Girl, sometimes I truly can't tell whether you understand or not... Go call that boy of yours over."
Ai Qinglan froze at once. "Master, that wouldn't be very appropriate..."
The moment she decided to continue using Sea God organizational samples, she had already prepared herself to come into contact with the vast hidden dark side of the Immortal Alliance. From that moment on, her fate had intertwined with that dark truth in a spiral. Half the nature of her life was darkness. And she was happy to accept that.
But she did not want Chen Feng to be dragged into it too.
"That boy might see even deeper than you do." Mr. Wo Shen shook his head. "Call him over."
Very soon, Chen Feng arrived at Ai Qinglan's empirical research department as well.
"Mr. Zhan, greetings." Chen Feng bowed.
Zhan Wo Shen revealed a faint smile. "Mm, you're not bad either. Tell me, did Yangshen Pavilion speak to you about the matter concerning the dragon race?"
Chen Feng's first reaction was to look at Ai Qinglan. "How did you..."
Only after a while did he realize. "The two of us were both chosen?"
"What? Both of us?" Only then was Ai Qinglan startled. "Eh? Both of us? Leaving Divine Land? Traveling together?"
Mr. Wo Shen had the urge to smash his head against the empirical research table. Chen Feng also felt rather awkward.
Then Chen Feng pushed Ai Qinglan aside. "I should discuss this matter, Senior... I think I can make