Song Shiyu and Shi Feng were deeply shocked after hearing Ning Chuan's words.
" Ning Chuan, let's go back to Qingshan City together during winter break this year. We can find a bathhouse and soak in the water. I've heard that Qingshan City has a rich bathing culture."
Song Shiyu coughed lightly.
Shi Feng quickly raised his hand and said, "Hey, count me in, I like taking baths too!"
"Don't corrupt Assistant Ning!"
Several maids stared at the two men with wide eyes, and said unhappily.
"Didn't Ning Chuan say that?"
"Miss, I just want to become a mature man!"
After a brief chat, the three boarded a hovercar and left the Stargazing Tower.
Ten minutes later.
Teaching area.
The three of them got out of the car and walked and talked as they entered a teaching building.
Along the way, they attracted frequent attention from students, who discussed it animatedly.
Ning Chuan was the main topic.
But not absolutely.
Song Shiyu and Shi Feng have also sparked considerable discussion.
"These two guys, by acting as Ning Chuan's underlings, achieved ninth and eighth place respectively in the Freshman Exchange Competition!"
A freshman said bitterly.
"I saw on the school's official website that Song Shiyu became Dean Zhou Yang's apprentice, Shi Feng became the personal disciple of the Mountain-Sealing Divine General!"
"Just two First-Rank Martial Artist!"
"Stop being so sour, this is the ultimate simp, in the end, he gets everything!"
The murmurs were filled with discontent, tinged with envy and jealousy.
Ning Chuan remained calm and casually said, "Outsiders' opinions are all illusions; there's no need to care."
Song Shiyu shook her head and chuckled, "They wrongly accused Shi Feng and me of being your underlings, which made me take it to heart."
After speaking, he stopped smiling, his expression turned serious, and he said in a deep voice:
" Ning Chuan, do you plan to recruit followers?"
Upon hearing this, Ning Chuan paused, turned his head, and glanced at the two of them.
He had considered recruiting subordinates.
He does some things himself, such as selling loot, redeeming points, or investigating someone's background, which is quite a waste of time.
It's not worth the risk.
However, he had little idea how to build up his power base, so he put it aside for the time being.
After a moment's hesitation, Ning Chuan spoke to the two of them, saying, "Our relationship right now is that of friends. We can't say our bond is particularly deep, but at least we're equals."
"Followers are not company employees; in essence, they are similar to retainers, and there is no equal relationship between them."
Ning Chuan's voice was indifferent.
"I know!"
Song Shiyu remained unfazed and said, "Friendship can exist between ants and young dragons."
However, the bond between the two will inevitably fade as the young dragon grows up.
As fleeting as a firework display.
It's not that the dragon is currying favor with the powerful.
For a friendship to last, both parties must at least be on the same social class.
Even ants, if they have a sense of what's going on, will understand.
Either stay away!
Either follow!
There was no other choice.
Shi Feng looked at Ning Chuan and said seriously, " Old Song and I didn't make this impulsive decision on a whim. We considered all the pros and cons. Following you on your journey to become King-Bestowing was a well-considered decision!"
Song Shiyu nodded and said, "Just as I said in the apartment before, if you want to rise to prominence, you have to mature."
My dad is Divine General, a high-ranking military officer.
Even if I don't become Knight, the future is still bright.
But I want to become Knight, or even Divine General.
My dad can't help me with this.
Only by following the Heavenly King can I have a chance of success.
Song Shiyu did not hide anything and frankly told him her purpose.
Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly, "The road to King-Bestowing will certainly not be peaceful; I will encounter many enemies..."
Ning Chuan didn't continue.
Song Shiyu understood his meaning and said bluntly, "If one day in the future the Song Family becomes an obstacle for you, I will help you eliminate everyone except my parents and older sister."
After a pause, Song Shiyu gritted her teeth and said, "If it were my parents or my own sister who were to stand in your way of King-Bestowing, I wouldn't be able to intervene."
"But I will not help them, even if it means their death!"
Song Shiyu's tone revealed a hint of indifference.
To follow the World Walker of those with a 30% chance of King-Bestowing is impossible without paying a price!
Beside him, Shi Feng took a deep breath, a resolute look appearing on his face, and said, "I agree with Old Song!"
The words were finished.
The two men stared intently at Ning Chuan.
His eyes gleamed with tension, trepidation, and determination...
Ning Chuan nodded slightly and said, "I have the idea of taking on followers."
Upon hearing this, Song Shiyu and Shi Feng breathed a sigh of relief. After exchanging a glance, they walked up to Ning Chuan and, disregarding the fact that they were in the corridor and students were attending classes nearby, immediately performed the "following salute."
The two knelt on one knee, clenched their right fists, and forcefully drew an arc like wielding a knife, placing it on their hearts.
"I, Song Shiyu, from this day forward, am willing to offer my heart to Ning Chuan and embark on the path to King-Bestowing!"
If you betray, your martial arts will be destroyed, your soul will disintegrate, and you will die and your cultivation will vanish!
"I, Shi Feng, from this day forward, am willing to offer my heart, follow Ning Chuan, and embark on the path to King-Bestowing!"
If you betray, your martial arts will be destroyed, your soul will disintegrate, and you will die and your cultivation will vanish!
Song Shiyu and Shi Feng both made Martial Dao Oath, their attitudes firm and resounding.
Upon seeing this, the students watching had various expressions.
Shock, regret, envy...
A myriad of emotions.
However, almost no one looked down on or disregarded it.
Once the World Walker the King-Bestowing, their followers, especially the first few, will achieve astonishingly high levels of success in the future, with almost all of them advancing to the Divine General!
Many freshmen sighed inwardly, regretting their unfamiliarity with Ning Chuan.
Otherwise, one could also become a follower of Ning Chuan.
"Get up."
Ning Chuan's gaze was calm as he reached out and lifted Song Shiyu and Shi Feng up respectively.
The three then walked away.
" Ning Chuan, now that we are your followers, what should we call you?"
Shi Feng asked curiously.
Song Shiyu rubbed his chin and laughed, "Sir? That sounds too old-fashioned! Brother Ning? Brother Chuan? Your birthday is at the end of December, you're not even as old as us..."
"Just call me by my name, as before."
Ning Chuan said helplessly.
Before long, the three of them entered a spacious classroom.
Their first class in the morning is the same.
These are all theories of manipulating the Force.
This was a large class with thousands of students, lasting two hours.
I had met the instructor, Ning Chuan, once before.
It was none other than Qin Ya, the Wind Blood Divine General.
"No wonder everyone says Galaxy University is Transcendent!"
Ning Chuan sighed inwardly.
The Divine General that you won't find another university like it in the entire Federation.
After scanning the area, Ning Chuan found a window seat in the back row and sat down.
Although there was still some time before class started, the classroom was already almost full of students.
Ning Chuan felt that, apart from the novelty of the first day of class,
More importantly, it's because of Qin Ya.
At this moment, Qin Ya stood on the podium, wearing a standard women's uniform.
A white silk shirt paired with a black pencil skirt accentuated her stunningly curvaceous figure, which, combined with Qin Ya's gentle and charming appearance, exuded allure.
Many boys in the front row felt their cheeks burning and couldn't help but lower their heads.