"Hmph, hmph. Little Chen has become my disciple too. What's the problem?" Xian Lin'er huffed.
"No, Little Chen is my disciple! Lin'er, even if you're poaching him, you can't poach him like this!!" Yan Shaozhe exploded in anger.
Good grief, Xian Lin'er had said she was going to announce good news, but she had actually snatched away his disciple.
This was fucking great news for Xian Lin'er.
But for him, it was a disaster!
"Who said a person can only have one master? Little Chen's talent in the Soul Tool Department is so high that no one in the entire academy but me can teach him. What's wrong with having him take me as his master?"
The more Xian Lin'er spoke, the more animated she became.
Especially when she saw Yan Shaozhe's stifled expression, she nearly burst out laughing.
Ye Chen was truly her precious treasure. Not only had he brought hope to the Soul Tool Department, he could even disgust Yan Shaozhe. She had hit the jackpot this time!
"Ah..."
Yan Shaozhe's mouth twitched, and in the end, he could only sigh helplessly.
He did not blame Ye Chen.
After all, Xian Lin'er was the dean of the Soul Tool Department. If she offered even the slightest benefit, how could Ye Chen possibly resist the temptation?
He only blamed himself for not making things clear to Ye Chen and for not keeping a closer eye on him...
Damn it, Xian Lin'er had picked up a huge bargain because of his carelessness...
And that useless Ma Xiaotao—she did not even know her future husband had been lured away by a bad woman!
"Alright, Lin'er, then what do you mean..."
An Elder spoke up to ask.
"Since Ye Chen has talent in both Martial Souls and Soul Tools, then naturally he