For quite some time afterward, Chen Ping's life settled back into a routine.
He studied soul tools during the day and researched spatial transposition and necromancy at night, helping Electrolux along the way as he continued his experimental project on Undead Life Martial Soul Awakening.
Then, one day three months later, Chen Ping and the others received some rather exciting news: their group of Shrek students could finally study at Mingdetang.
This did make Chen Ping quite excited, though certainly not because of the Laboratory Tables available inside Mingdetang or its many other seemingly novel technologies.
Mo Fang had held nothing back when teaching those things, whether it was stacking several low-level core arrays to serve as a high-level array, or using specially structured defensive soul tools to distribute the force of an attack evenly throughout them, maximizing the damage they could withstand.
Mo Fang taught these little tricks, which anyone else would have treated as closely guarded secrets, without the slightest hesitation. It even left Chen Ping vaguely suspecting that Professor Mo might be terminally ill.
With the way he was pouring out everything he knew, it was hard for Chen Ping not to suspect that!
The problem was that, whether judging by Chen Ping's indirect inquiries or his observations of Professor Mo Fang, the little old man had at least another thirty years in him. Although he was already in his seventies, he could still hop about and ate everything with relish.
That was bizarre. If the little old man really wanted to choose a successor, he could wait another ten years for someone suitable to appear and still have time to teach them personally. Did he have to act as though he were entrusting an orphan to someone now?
Just because he had really screwed Jing Hongchen