"Lawrence, come with me. I'll give you what you need!" After directing a round of sarcasm at Han Shuo, Phoebe saw that he said nothing and merely kept drinking water with a miserable expression. Seemingly finding it dull as well, she turned to Lawrence.
Before leaving, Phoebe glared fiercely at Han Shuo with her bright eyes. She paused and said, "If you're not in a hurry, wait for me."
Han Shuo looked up at Phoebe and clearly sensed her suppressed anger. Remembering that he still needed her help with his Demon-Slaying Edge, he helplessly nodded.
Phoebe led Lawrence aside. Only after they had left did Fubin'en look at Han Shuo with an extremely peculiar expression and ask in surprise, "Brian, you're actually just an errand boy at Babylon Academy of Magic and Martial Arts? Good heavens, but you're so strong! How did that happen?"
"There's nothing to explain. By the way, this Lawrence is an ordinary Intermediate Knight at our Babylon Warrior Academy, but Miss Phoebe has the strength of a Sword Master. How did the two of them end up with the same master?" Han Shuo asked Fubin'en, deeply puzzled.
Although Knights and Swordsmen could cultivate the same battle aura, Lawrence was only an Intermediate Knight while Phoebe had the strength of a Sword Master despite sharing the same master. The gap between them was far too great. In particular, Han Shuo had clearly heard from their conversation that Lawrence was the senior disciple and Phoebe the junior, which puzzled him even more.
"I don't know much about the young lady's circumstances either. I used to be just an insignificant figure in Buster Trading Company. All I heard was that before the chairman died, she was studying elsewhere and only came back once or twice a year. If the