You Are Not Immortal, Just Hard to Kill

"Yuhao."

Fan Yu found Huo Yuhao's dormitory and knocked on the door.

"Teacher Fan? What brings you over here?"

Huo Yuhao opened the door in disarray, still carrying the distinct scent of rare metals on his body, looking as though he had just finished crafting a soul tool.

A year and a half had passed since the competition, and Huo Yuhao had transformed into a different person during this time. Compared to his previous greenness, he now appeared much more mature.

Huo Yuhao remembered that the person in front of him was a teacher who had traveled with them from Shrek Academy, though the two of them had not interacted much before. No, they had communicated quite a bit regarding certain soul tools.

"There's a soul tool that needs your help for debugging."

Fan Yu spoke, looking at the Huo Yuhao before him. In the past, he truly feared that the Illustrious Virtue Hall might actually poach Huo Yuhao away, but he was no longer afraid. After all, the people who had come this time were a rather special existence to Huo Yuhao.

"Hmm?"

Huo Yuhao pondered. Had he worked on any special soul tools with the man recently?

After thinking for a moment, Huo Yuhao still could not recall any. However, since Fan Yu knew the special nature of his soul skills and that he was suited for experimenting with soul tools, it was normal for him to seek out the youth.

"Come outside with me first."

Fan Yu turned and left. Huo Yuhao paused at the door, finally tapped the soul tool on his bed, and then walked out alongside Fan Yu.

The two walked to the academy's office to apply for permission to go outside and experiment with soul tools.

Because they had applied many times already,