I'm Afraid Master Will Misunderstand

"That's good."

Huo Yuhao looked around and nodded in satisfaction. The cost of renovating such a vast plaza was imaginable enough. The currency circulating across the continent ten thousand years later had long since become the so-called Federation currency. Fortunately, he had a skill or two and could earn a fairly generous salary as a teacher at Spirit Academy. Otherwise, he truly might have had no choice but to live the miserable life of being kept by a rich woman.

Seeing that Kong Deming's cloudy eyes were still fixed motionlessly on him, Huo Yuhao helplessly spread his hands.

"If you can't see through me, why not just ask? My name is Huo Yuhao. I'm currently employed at Spirit Academy, and my profession is teacher..."

As if anyone would believe you!

Watching Huo Yuhao list his information as if reciting familiar treasures, wearing the harmless expression of an upstanding citizen, Kong Deming inwardly grumbled. Could an ordinary academy teacher make an Ultimate Douluo serve as his servant!? Not even the headmaster of Spirit Academy received such treatment!

Originally, he had only been interested in Ye Xishui, an Ultimate Douluo who had seemingly appeared out of nowhere. Compared to the others, he had heard a little about Ye Xishui. She seemed to have been from the same era as Long Xiaoyao, but she had vanished without a trace long before he was born.

He had assumed she might have already passed away. Yet now that she had reemerged, she was actually already an Ultimate Douluo. That was why he had not immediately spoken up to stop her when she made her move—he had wanted to use the opportunity to gauge Ye Xishui's strength.

But after watching, it seemed that this young man who shared a name with the Eternal God was even