Arhat Rank, Heavenly Tribulation Emerges

Qin Fen chatted away into his phone in the restroom. It was quiet around him, apart from the glutton who had suddenly appeared nearby. The man muttered and grumbled as though he had found a kindred spirit, and showed no sign of stopping.

Big Chef was getting irritated, though his words still came easily and his fingers flew across the screen. He had never intended to enlighten Ming Tingxia. As Qin Fen saw it, he was just offering guidance and encouragement. Otherwise, who would take care of Lanxiang?

He had only a handful of people under him. Lanxiang's unique situation meant immortals could teach there, but they could not run it. Lanxiang Technical College operated under his banner as the Demon King of Dong Re. That was what mattered. People trusted their own, and they were all members of the Demon Tribe. That gave him an advantage no one else could match.

When little demons came to seek refuge with him, the first things they considered were the Demon King of Dong Re's standing and reputation in Haitian City. Most important of all, he was one of their own. There was no arguing with that. Fine Ghost had a good head on his shoulders, but he was too weak to command respect.

Nie Xiaoqian was a female ghost, which put her at a natural disadvantage. The bald man was the only suitable choice. His true form was a stone demon, and even after his strength had fallen sharply, he remained on par with an ordinary immortal. To little demons, he was like a Demon King in his own right. He could intimidate them, and they were willing to listen to and follow him.

All things considered, the post that suited Ming Tingxia best was director of student affairs at Lanxiang.