After Teacher Zhou rebuked him one time after another, Huo Yuhao stopped pretending and chose to come clean. "Teacher Zhou, I really am a Second-level traditional Soul Guidance Device Master, so I don't need Teacher Fan's guidance."
When Zhou Yi heard Huo Yuhao emphasize once again that he was a Second-level Soul Guidance Device Master, her gaze narrowed slightly, though she maintained her stance. After all, if she wanted her husband to get promoted and earn a raise, they might truly need to rely on Huo Yuhao.
"It's not that I don't believe you." Zhou Yi paused slightly, then pointed at He Caitou. "A student He Caitou's age has only just earned the qualifications of a third-level traditional Soul Guidance Device Master. Such results would place him among the best even in the Soul Guidance Device Department. I don't want you lying to your teachers again."
Seeing Zhou Yi so certain that Huo Yuhao was not a Second-level Soul Guidance Device Master, Fan Yu did not waste words. Instead, he asked Huo Yuhao to produce corresponding proof that he was one.
Huo Yuhao's lips twitched. He really wanted to curse.
Victim blaming, huh?
He had said that he was a Second-level Soul Guidance Device Master and did not need Fan Yu's guidance. Did he also have to provide proof that he did not need guidance? Were all Shrek's teachers like this?
"Would a Soul Tool patent certificate count?"
The seriousness on Zhou Yi's face deepened. She glanced at her nodding husband and said, "It counts."
For some reason, she had the illusion that things were slipping out of control. Could Huo Yuhao really not be an ordinary student with nineteenth-rank Soul Power and a rare ten-year first soul ring? For the first time, Zhou Yi felt that overlooking a student's