After venting his anger and regret, my second maternal grandfather unleashed a torrent of words.
The Jiang Family had finally produced such a promising talent, but Jiang Fan was no longer a Jiang Family.
How should I put it? This is karma.
No one in the group dared to stand up and refute the second maternal grandfather's furious rant; the entire family group was as silent as if it were dead.
This situation lasted for a full ten minutes before someone finally spoke up.
Third Uncle @Jiang Qifeng: "You blind fool! You say Jiang Fan is a disgrace to the Jiang Family? I think you're the disgrace to the Jiang Family!"
Second Uncle @Jiang Qifeng: "That's right! How could I have believed your nonsense and supported you back then? Now I want to beat you to a pulp! You misled me!"
With these two leading the way, the other relatives in the group seemed to have found an outlet for their anger, and they all stood up and launched a barrage of insults and criticisms against Jiang Qifeng.
The phone kept buzzing. Looking in the direction Jiang Fan had ridden away on his tricycle, Jiang Qifeng came to his senses and took his phone out of his pocket.
Upon opening the link, his face instantly turned purple.
The next second, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted from anger.
Lu Yi was so excited that he remained speechless for a long time. Indeed, after Jiang Fan's results came out, he stood there like a stone statue, clearly shocked.
He was only brought back to his senses by the utterly astonished voice beside him.
"This—how could this be? I must be dreaming! I must be dreaming!" Qi Huai said, slapping his face repeatedly until it was red and swollen, before realizing he wasn't dreaming at all.
"It's true! It's true!! Jiang Fan is Late-Stage First-Rank Martial Artist, he—he's the top scholar in our Fortress No. 31! With such achievements, he'll definitely be fiercely sought after by the five elite martial arts schools!"
At this point, Qi Huai suddenly remembered something, turned to look at Lu Yi, and met Lu Yi's gaze.
The two of them were thinking of the same thing: it was inevitable that Jiang Fan would be admitted to the elite martial arts school of Wuda University, and he would definitely be a force to be reckoned with among his peers. In that case, Lu Yi would not have to have his teacher's certificate revoked.
Not only will they not have their teaching certificates revoked, but they will also receive honors and monetary rewards, and may even be promoted.
Thinking about this, Qi Huai felt a sharp pain in his face and felt a surge of envy, jealousy, and hatred towards Lu Yi.
He wondered why Jiang Fan wasn't his student.
Wei Qi was also staring in the direction Jiang Fan had left.
In fact, he had already guessed that Jiang Fan was Tang Fan, and knew that the other party was the archer he admired.
But to his utter surprise, Jiang Fan was not only a first-rate archer, but also so strong that he made others feel ashamed of their own abilities.
Thinking back on his past actions towards Jiang Fan, he was overwhelmed with mixed feelings.
Wei Cangyue stroked his chin and chuckled twice, "This kid has really been hiding his talent. Late-Stage First-Rank Martial Artist, such talent will surely catch the teacher's eye."
After muttering a few words to himself, he arrived at the cemetery management office, leaned against the door, and watched the Crazy Old Man drinking and eating peanuts.
"Teacher, your apprentice is Jiang Fan, right?"
"I don't know," the Crazy Old Man replied casually without even glancing at him.
"If you say you don't know, then it must be him. Tsk tsk tsk, Late-Stage First-Rank Martial Artist, and a rare Spirit Master at that. If this gets out, it will definitely cause a sensation throughout the entire Great Xia."
The Crazy Old Man raised his wrinkled eyelids and stared at him blankly for a moment.
"If you dare to spread this around, I'll rip your tongue out right now."
"Hahaha!" Wei Cangyue laughed out loud, "No, no, even if you gave me a thousand lives, I wouldn't dare to spread this news. Besides, it wouldn't do me any good. If everyone knew that Jiang Fan Spirit Master, wouldn't they all be trying to take him from me?"
The Crazy Old Man curled his lip, a hint of mockery in his expression.
"With your pathetic little team, you let a genius like Jiang Fan join your lousy team? Don't you think that's a huge waste of talent?"
"It's better for him to look a bit rough around the edges. That way, he can make the most of his abilities and get more experience. If Jiang Fan chooses an elite team and they all treat him like a giant panda, they could easily spoil him."
"With that kid's personality, he wouldn't be spoiled no matter where he is," the Crazy Old Man said confidently.
Wei Cangyue did not refute these words.
at the same time.
Fortress No. 1.
Inside the Divine Wind Camp headquarters.
A man dressed in a uniform that combines modern and traditional armor is receiving a report from his subordinates.
" Yan Shuai, Jiang Fan, the top scorer in the college entrance examination at Fortress No. 31, possesses the strength of Late-Stage First-Rank Martial Artist."
These words caused a slight look of surprise to appear on the face of the usually unmoved Divine Wind Camp.
After a two-second silence, Yan Tianyang finally spoke, "Give me all of Jiang Fan's information."
"Yes."
The Divine Wind Camp Battalion was extremely efficient; in less than three minutes, all the details of Jiang Fan's life and deeds were presented to Yan Tianyang.
"17 years old, her Qi and Blood were only 19N four months ago, and she was born in the slums of Fortress No. 31."
At this point, Yan Tianyang looked up at his subordinates.
What's your opinion on this?
The subordinate thought for a moment and replied, "To transform from a useless 19N into Late-Stage First-Rank Martial Artist in just four months is simply impossible. So I think he must have been hiding his strength all along."
"Then why do you think he did that?"
"I think it's because of his past experiences that he's disappointed in his biological parents and family, which is why he's kept it a secret until now."
Yan Tianyang narrowed his eyes. "According to the information, he was switched at birth and lived in a slum. You know the conditions in a slum, especially one in Fortress No. 31. He was only brought back to his biological parents, who are in relatively good condition, in the last two years. If he was disappointed in his biological parents, why did he hide his strength before he knew his true origins?"
"This—" The subordinate was momentarily at a loss for words when asked, "Perhaps—perhaps he only began cultivating after returning to his biological parents?"
Yan Tianyang: "You mean, in just two or three years, Jiang Fan broke through from 19N Qi and Blood to Late-Stage First-Rank Martial Artist?"
The subordinate opened his mouth, but then he was completely speechless.
It's impossible to break through to this level in just two or three years!
But if that's not the case, then what is the truth?
Yan Tianyang raised his hands, interlaced his fingers, rested his elbows on the table, and stared at the table with sharp eyes that gleamed like an eagle's.
"I think this must be related to Master Li."