"For now, I'll help you manage Kamar-Taj for a while. Once you've settled in, you'll need to take over on your own."
As she spoke, the Ancient One walked over to Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang turned to face her, bowed, then said, "Until I defeat you, Master, you will remain the Sorcerer Supreme."
In truth, Zhang Yang was more comfortable with the sorcerers of Kamar-Taj calling him the Genius Mage.
For one thing, it distinguished him from the Ancient One.
For another, he had yet to defeat her.
"So, you want to defeat me?" Hearing Zhang Yang's answer, the Ancient One smiled again and asked calmly.
"Yes." Zhang Yang nodded without trying to hide it.
Although those words sounded rather disrespectful to his master.
There really was no need to conceal his ambition.
Everyone wanted to be the strongest.
Only by defeating the Ancient One could Zhang Yang live up to his extraordinary talent.
"Then I'll give you another month. In a month's time, we'll have a match. How does that sound?" Ignoring his impudence, the Ancient One addressed Zhang Yang.
She did not avoid the subject.
Nor did she mock him.
The Ancient One was earnestly challenging Zhang Yang to a match.
Right in front of all the sorcerers of Kamar-Taj.
That could only mean one thing.
The Ancient One considered Zhang Yang to be close to her own level.
Otherwise, she would never bully a sorcerer she considered far weaker than herself.
"Yes, Master." Realizing this, Zhang Yang smiled and nodded, gladly accepting the challenge.
"All right. Start supervising the sorcerers as they practice the Winds of Watoomb." Once Zhang Yang finished speaking, the Ancient One spoke to him slowly.
With that, the Ancient One turned to Odin.
She seemed ready to leave and let Zhang Yang take