Since the last time Departmental Competition, teacher Han Mo left the school for some reason, and Battle Net has been offline.
Although Xu Wuyi's progress has not fallen behind due to previous teachings and his own hard work, he has also accumulated a lot of questions.
He immediately sent a greeting message to Han Mo through his personal communicator.
After the message was sent, he waited with some anxiety.
However, the reply came much faster than expected.
After almost ten seconds, the communicator vibrated with a direct communication request from Han Mo.
Xu Wuyi was connected immediately. "Teacher Han!"
"Yeah." Han Mo's voice came, still calm, "I saw it. Come over here in real life. I'll send you the address. It's not convenient for me to visit Battle Net recently."
Is it inconvenient to go to Battle Net? Xu Wuyi felt a trace of doubt in his heart.
Battle Net can be said to be one of the foundations of Star Martial University, and most of the teaching is conducted on Battle Net.
But he didn't ask any more questions and responded quickly, "Yes, I'll be there soon."
The communication ended, and a precise address of the teachers' residential area inside Star Martial University was transmitted to the terminal of Xu Wuyi.
He did not delay, simply tidied up, then left Hidden Dragon Garden and walked towards the teachers' residential area.
The teachers' residential area has a quiet environment, lined with trees and dotted with small independent buildings, which is very different from the apartment area where students live.
Following the address guide, Xu Wuyi came to an inconspicuous small gray-white building.
He straightened his clothes and rang the doorbell.
After a moment, the door slid open silently.
Han Mo is sitting in the room, wearing simple gray training clothes, and his face looks a little pale.
"Here, come in." Han Mo nodded slightly towards him.
Xu Wuyi thanked him and walked into the room. The living room was decorated simply and elegantly, somewhat similar to his "Lingyun Cottage" style.
His gaze subconsciously swept over Han Mo. When it fell on the opponent's right shoulder, his pupils shrank suddenly and his whole person froze in place.
Han Mo's right sleeve is empty.
His right arm was suddenly broken at shoulder level!
The clothes at the break were neatly cut open, revealing not a bloody wound, but a layer of light film that seemed to be condensed from dark blue energy, constantly twisting and undulating slightly.
The dark blue light was like a living thing, occasionally flashing a palpitating arc of electricity, faintly exuding an aura of coldness and destruction.
But this breath also has a unique Concealment Rule meaning, which seems to be able to deceive people's perception.
Xu Wuyi should have noticed it immediately, but he had to wait until he was in front of him before he suddenly came to his senses.
"Teacher Han! You----your hand!" Xu Wuyi exclaimed, his face filled with unbelievable shock.
How could a Quasi-Grandmaster level expert, an associate professor at a Federation top university, lose an arm?
What is the energy in the wound?
Han Mo looked at Xu Wuyi's shocked expression, but a slightly helpless smile appeared on his face.
He used his remaining left hand to signal Xu Wuyi to sit down.
"Sit, are you scared?" His tone sounded calm, as if losing an arm was just a trivial matter.
Xu Wuyi sat down as instructed, but couldn't move his eyes away from the broken arm, and his throat was a little dry. "Teacher, this——"
"Nothing, just a little injury." Han Mo said lightly, "I ran into some trouble at Astral Battlefield, and was plotted against by a Werewolf Race quasi-god."
Astral Battlefield! Werewolf Race!
Xu Wuyi was shocked.
This was the first time he had truly come into contact with this level of information.
He knew that Federation was fighting other worlds or dimensions, but the specific details were still too far away for a new student like him.
Han Mo teacher was injured there!
"That----this injury----"Xu Wuyi looked at the dark blue energy light film.
Han Mo's tone was still calm. "It's not a big problem. When the teacher finishes this retreat, he can wipe it off and then just reattach a new arm."
Although he said it easily, Xu Wuyi knew that things were never that simple.
Let's not talk about when Grandmaster Yue will come out of isolation and reattach a broken arm. Even with the current technology of Federation, the price will not be small.
Because this is not an ordinary person's broken arm, but the broken arm of a Quasi-Grandmaster!
When one reaches the level of a master, the essence of life is completely different from that of ordinary people, and can even be said to be two species.
"Don't worry about me." Han Mo seemed to see through Xu Wuyi's thoughts. He picked up the teapot on the table with his left hand and poured himself a glass of water. "But you, your practice is progressing well and you have been promoted to Martial Artist? Blood and Qi has also become more condensed."
Xu Wuyi suppressed the turmoil in his heart and nodded. "Yes, I just broke through not long ago. Thanks to the teacher's previous guidance."
"Well, if you lay the foundation well, the rest will fall into place naturally." Han Mo took a sip of water, his eyes fell on Xu Wuyi, and he said with a smile.
"Don't worry about my injury. If you go to the battlefield in the future and encounter Werewolf Race guys, just kill a few more for me."
Xu Wuyi Hearing this, he stood up suddenly, his chest heaving slightly, and after a moment he said forcefully, "I will remember it, teacher."
Han Mo looked at Xu Wuyi, with a slightly relieved smile on his face.
He waved his hand. "Okay, sit down. Revenge is a matter for the future. Your first priority now is to improve your strength.
Tell me, what new problems have you encountered during this period of practice?"
Xu Wuyi sat down again and temporarily suppressed his turbulent emotions.
He knew that Teacher Han Mo did not need his sympathy, but needed to see the growth and progress of his student.
He sorted out his thoughts and began to ask Han Mo for advice on some of the new problems he had encountered recently on <Hundred Refinements Furnace>.
This time the guidance lasted nearly half an hour.
Xu Wuyi gained a lot, and many of the joints that had troubled him suddenly became clear.
He didn't dare to disturb her too much, and after asking most of the questions, he stood up and left.
"Teacher, please take a good rest. The students will go back first." Xu Wuyi said respectfully.
"Well, go ahead." Han Mo nodded without holding back, but then added, "Remember to review your experience as Novice meeting <Hundred Refinements Furnace> recently."
Xu Wuyi was stunned. He didn't know why Teacher Han wanted to do this, but he didn't think too much. Since the teacher said it, he just did it.
He saluted again, turned around and left Han Mo's residence.
Walking out of the small gray-white building, the bright sunshine outside was shining on me, but Xu Wuyi felt heavy in his heart.
Han Mo The image of a broken arm, as well as the sight of the dark blue energy squirming, lingered in his mind.
If Quasi-Grandmaster is like this, the cruelty of Astral Battlefield is evident.
He looked up at the blue sky, his eyes seeming to penetrate the clouds and see the distant and unknown battlefield.
The desire to become stronger has never been as strong as it is now.
Moreover, if he wanted to become stronger before just so that he could not be bullied, now there is something else.