Zhou Wen could understand Wang Guotao's concerns. In the current Federation, Wang Mingyuan was a taboo. His reputation might be worse than that of the great devil, Jing Daoxian.
With the mark of Wang Mingyuan's student on him, any wealthy family in the Federation probably wouldn't dare to get too close to him, lest others think that they were related to Wang Mingyuan.
Wang Guotao only mentioned that one sentence and didn't say anything else. Some words were enough for sensible people, but for those who didn't understand, no matter how much he said, it would be useless. So he only said one important sentence.
Zhou Wen and Wang Lu left the restaurant together. Wang Lu was very happy. She didn't return to school directly. Instead, she took Zhou Wen around the mall and bought quite a lot of things. She even bought some clothes for Zhou Wen, saying that she wanted to thank him for his help.
"Zhou Wen, how did you do it? You actually hit the tea leaves into the table. Even my uncle was dumbfounded. He definitely can't do it, "Wang Lu said.
Zhou Wen said with a smile, "Actually, it's not completely Yin Force. It's a technique I've been learning recently. It can be considered a trick."
Zhou Wen was telling the truth. It was impossible to achieve such a level with just Yin Force. Not only were the tea leaves too soft and easy to rot, but they were also separated by a teacup. Even a Yin Force expert like Wang Guotao couldn't hit the tea leaves into the table without any damage.
Zhou Wen had used some spatial powers, but it looked like Yin Force. In fact, Yin Force only played a very small role in it. This was similar to Leng Zongzheng's use of the Demonic Organ Throne. It was also the result of Zhou Wen's recent research.
Although he still couldn't advance Lost Country to an Evolved Body, he finally had some ideas. As long as he continued studying it, he would eventually gain some insights.
"At least you're smart. I'm really happy today. Are you free tomorrow? I'm going to complete my homework mission. Be my cameraman, "Wang Lu said.
"Alright." Zhou Wen didn't reject it.
He didn't deliberately distance himself from Wang Lu because of what Wang Guotao had said. He and Wang Lu were only ordinary friends, so there was nothing to avoid. Furthermore, Zhou Wen's character wasn't that of a goody two shoes.
Wang Lu knew his situation very well. Since Wang Lu didn't mind being friends with him, there was no need for him to push her away.
As for the negative effects that being Wang Mingyuan's student might bring, Zhou Wen believed that he had the ability to eliminate it in the future. He wouldn't let it affect his family and friends.
Of course, the premise was that Wang Lu didn't mind.
After returning to his dorm, Zhou Wen went to grind Pool City again. However, he had killed many Epic creatures inside, making it difficult to find them. All he could do was switch dungeons.
Now that the blood-colored avatar couldn't die, Zhou Wen couldn't respawn dungeons. All he could do was head to safe places to grind. After grinding for a while, there were no more monsters left to grind.
I'll sleep early today. I'll head to the underground sea tomorrow to see the results. It was rare for Zhou Wen to sleep early. He slept all the way until six in the morning.
It wasn't time for Lost Country's cooldown. After washing up, Zhou Wen took a book and went to the cafeteria to eat.
The books that Leng Zongzheng introduced him to read were a little too deep. Many of them were knowledge that Zhou Wen had never read before, but he didn't find them boring.
Perhaps others would find it boring to read these books that they couldn't understand, but Zhou Wen read them with relish. From his point of view, the knowledge that he didn't understand gave him a lot of room for imagination. Instead of calling it learning, it was better to say that Zhou Wen treated it as a storybook.
Many a time, after Zhou Wen figured out the true meaning, he would compare it with his previous imagination. Although it was ridiculously wrong, it gave Zhou Wen a different feeling.
A person like Zhou Wen, who was easily engrossed in anything, would learn anything faster than the average person.
Of course, there were flaws. Zhou Wen was engrossed in multi-dimensional string theory and was fantasizing about a magical world, but he didn't realize that Wang Lu had been sitting opposite him for quite some time.
When Zhou Wen finished his meal and was about to leave, he realized that Wang Lu was sitting opposite him.
"When did you come?" Zhou Wen asked.
"I really don't know what's wrong with you. It's fine if you're engrossed in games, but to be so engrossed in reading such books, I'm really impressed." Wang Lu rolled her eyes at him and said, "You agreed to be my cameraman yesterday. Don't tell me you were so engrossed in reading that you forgot this?"
"I didn't forget. What's your homework mission? Where are you going to hunt dimensional creatures? "Zhou Wen asked as he put away his book.
"There's no need to hunt dimensional creatures this time. Didn't we go to a Town God Temple before? The homework mission this time is also to go to the Town God Temple, but it's not the small one from before, but the relatively large one in the city, "Wang Lu said as she walked.
"Your homework mission is to pay respects to the Town God?" Zhou Wen said in surprise. They had never received such a good homework mission.
"This is a homework mission that only special admissions students have. We have to defeat at least one Guardian General," Wang Lu said.
Zhou Wen followed Wang Lu to the Town God Temple. At the same time, someone came to Luoyang and An Tianzuo's office.
"Sir, long time no see. You are still the same as before." An Tianzuo stood up and welcomed the person into the office.
"I'm old. The last time I saw you, you still had some black hair, but now, it's all white," Fu Yu said with a sigh.
"Sir, you guard the East Sea and kill countless sea beasts. You protect the safety of our Federation and are a cornerstone of our Federation. If you were to say that you are old, I'm afraid no one in the Federation would dare say that they are young." An Tianzuo got someone to brew tea for Fu Yu.
"You …" Fu Yu couldn't help but laugh.
"Sir, what's the matter that brought you here so suddenly?" A person like Fu Yu wouldn't leave the East Sea if there wasn't anything urgent. It was clearly unusual for him to suddenly come here without a phone call.
Fu Yu put down his teacup and looked at An Tianzuo. "Tianzuo, you and I have a master-disciple relationship. There are some things I can't say directly to others, but to you, I won't beat around the bush."
"Sir, please speak," An Tianzuo said seriously.
"Wang Mingyuan has a student named Zhou Wen. Is he related to you?" Fu Yu asked An Tianzuo.
"Not really. He's the son of my stepfather's ex-wife. He has nothing to do with our An family," An Tianzuo said.
"Then how's your relationship with him?" Fu Yu asked again.
"I have even less to do with him," An Tianzuo said without hesitation.
"That's good. In that case, don't bother if the bureau takes him away," Fu Yu said.
"Sir, what do you mean?" An Tianzuo frowned.
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