After the two left, the Crazy Old Man's gaze immediately fell on Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan, carrying a trash bag, said calmly, "I'm leaving too."
"Screw you leaving!"
After uttering a phrase about traditional Chinese culture, the Crazy Old Man waved his hand and slammed the door shut with a loud "bang!"
Jiang Fan's spirits lifted, his pupils trembled slightly, and he thought to himself, "Just as I suspected, the Crazy Old Man is a true Spirit Master."
In fact, he had gradually realized this a long time ago.
"Kid, how much Psychic Power do you have?" the Crazy Old Man asked.
Jiang Fan replied without batting an eye, "I don't know, I haven't tested it."
"That's true. Ancheng is such a tiny place, there's no equipment to measure Psychic Power. How about this, you release your Psychic Power with all your might, and I'll give you a rough estimate."
"No need, it's late, I need to go home, otherwise my mom will worry about my safety."
As Jiang Fan spoke, he put his hand on the doorknob. The next second, he suddenly sensed danger behind him and quickly dodged.
The Crazy Old Man chuckled, "You actually noticed. It seems your Psychic Power far surpasses that of the kid Yan Tianyang summoned."
"Come on, hurry up, release your Psychic Power, and I'll give you a reading," the Crazy Old Man persisted.
He then added, "If you don't let me take a test tonight, I don't mind keeping you here and sleeping with you."
Jiang Fan "..."
Having spent so much time with the Crazy Old Man, how could Jiang Fan not know his stubborn temper, which was even more stubborn than an ox?
"All right."
Jiang Fan did not intend to unleash all of his Psychic Power.
Just then, the Crazy Old Man's voice rang in his ears.
"Don't hold back, or I won't be giving you the remaining alloy weight rings."
Jiang Fan's lips twitched violently.
The Crazy Old Man smiled at Jiang Fan with an expression that said, "I see right through you."
"Having known you for so long, this old man knows you very well. You're like a red bean bun—on the surface, you're fair-skinned and delicate, prettier than a little girl, but in reality, your heart is so black it could ooze oil."
Jiang Fan was completely convinced and had no choice but to release all his Psychic Power.
Suddenly, the air in the room seemed to be compressed, making the Crazy Old Man's nerves jump.
The Crazy Old Man grinned, his smile somewhat grotesque.
Good lad!
She's One Star superior to that Ye Qizhen!
Not far from the cemetery, Ye Qizhen, who was chatting casually with Wei Cangyue, suddenly stopped and turned sharply to look at the brightly lit management office.
"What's wrong?" Wei Cangyue asked, puzzled.
At this moment Ye Qizhen's pupils trembled slightly, and his hair stood on end. The next second, he unleashed his Psychic Power.
His current Psychic Power is 2163P, and his spatial dimension can reach a little over 200 meters. They are currently less than 200 meters away from the management office, so his Psychic Power can completely cover them.
However, just as his Psychic Power was about to cover it, it was instantly pulverized by an incomparably powerful Psychic Power Psychic Power with overwhelming force.
It was Master Li who made the move!
Wei Cangyue also sensed it.
Although he didn't know what had happened, he still felt an overwhelming and terrifying power.
Suddenly, the Crazy Old Man's voice rang out, seemingly from the distant horizon, yet also whispering close to one's ear.
"If you don't leave now, this old man will send you flying."
Feeling immense pressure, Ye Qizhen and Wei Cangyue dared not delay any longer and left immediately.
After walking quite a distance, Wei Cangyue, unable to contain his doubts, looked at Ye Qizhen and asked, "What just happened?"
Ye Qizhen wiped the sweat from her forehead before speaking.
"Just now I suddenly felt a powerful Psychic Power being released."
"So you just used your Psychic Power to cover it up?" Wei Cangyue rolled his eyes and said, "You really are a fearless newborn calf. You don't know your teacher's temper. Although he loves using his Psychic Power to pry into other people's privacy, he also hates it when others use their Psychic Power to pry into his privacy."
Hearing these words, Ye Qizhen felt as if her values had been completely shattered.
Is this really such a double standard?
Shh, be careful he doesn't hear you.
"Actually, my intention just now was not to pry into Master Li's privacy, but I just felt that Psychic Power..." At this point, Ye Qizhen didn't know how to say it.
"What's wrong with that Psychic Power?" Wei Cangyue was completely confused.
Ye Qizhen frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then continued, "That Psychic Power was strong, but not strong enough to be emitted by someone like Master Li."
"Perhaps, it was just that the teacher released some Psychic Power?" Wei Cangyue guessed.
"Maybe."
The scene shifts to inside a room.
The Crazy Old Man grinned, his teeth bared, which gave Jiang Fan a chill.
"Although I can't get an exact number, your Psychic Power is at least around six or seven thousand. You were born with a deficiency, and then you grew up in the slums. I don't understand how you cultivated your Psychic Power to this level. You're only 17 years old! Your future will definitely be many times more brilliant than Ye Qizhen's."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Fan really wanted to say something.
All of this is thanks to you, the score-farming NPC. If it weren't for you, where would he get so many points?
"I have released all my Psychic Power as you requested. Can I go back now?"
"No rush." Crazy Old Man returned to the table and poured himself a glass of wine.
"Here, continue."
"I'm still young, and my mom says students shouldn't drink alcohol."
Seeing Jiang Fan transformed into a model student, the Crazy Old Man really wanted to throw his wine glass at him.
Jiang Fan sensed the Crazy Old Man's impending outburst and reluctantly went over.
There's no other way; it'll just have to be used for alloy load-bearing rings.
He walked up to the Crazy Old Man and took the wine glass.
"I really don't want to drink it, I want more--"
"Who told you to drink? I told you to kneel down and offer me a toast," the Crazy Old Man said irritably.
Jiang Fan raised an eyebrow. "Are you suggesting I become your apprentice?"
The Crazy Old Man snorted, "Consider yourself lucky. Let me tell you, countless people want to become my apprentice, but I wouldn't even give them a second glance. You've got the luck of a dog."
He had barely finished speaking when Jiang Fan placed his wine glass on the table.
"I'm not interested."
The Crazy Old Man's eyes were wide open, and his beard twitched with anger.
The next second, his Psychic Power suddenly erupted, and Jiang Fan knelt down in front of him with a thud.
Before Jiang Fan could react, the cup on the table was back in his hand.
"Are you trying to force me to do something I can't?!"
The Crazy Old Man, with his legs crossed, said with a smile, "I just like to force people to do things they don't want to do."
"Bow!" The single word was accompanied by incredibly powerful Psychic Power.
Jiang Fan originally intended to die rather than comply, but his Psychic Power was simply a drop in the ocean compared to the Crazy Old Man.