Inside a restaurant with authentic Shaanxi cuisine, Mofan, Mubai, Zhao Kunsan, Wang Sanpang, and Zhou Ming were sitting together. It was most likely the first time they had a reunion after the Calamity of Bo City. Mofan was quite relieved to see these familiar faces.
"Mofan, isn't your girlfriend coming with us?" Zhao Kunsan asked on purpose.
"Oh, she went back first," Mofan knew Zhao Kunsan was referring to Liu Ru.
Liu Ru did not know these people. Besides, they were mostly talking about their high school days, thus there was no need for her to get involved. Instead, she went to look for Su Xiaoluo and the others, to check on the people in the villages.
"You have a girlfriend now?" Zhou Ming looked at Mofan and asked while blinking her clear eyes.
"Not really, speaking of which, our Zhou Ming has grown up. She's even prettier than before. Why didn't you guys do anything to her?" Mofan could not help but ask.
Wang Sanpang and Zhao Kunsan let out hollow laughs. They did want to do something to her, but unfortunately, they had yet to achieve the Intermediate Level. It was very likely that they would never be able to achieve the Intermediate Level in their lifetime. Zhou Ming was considered one of the top students of the Ancient Capital Institute.
"How's your cultivation at the Wild Goose Pagoda?" Mubai asked Zhou Ming instead.
Today, Zhoumin was dressed in plain white. Her eyes were still filled with the pride and stubbornness of a young girl. However, it could be seen that she was a bit excited after not seeing Mo Fan for so long. She kept grabbing Mo Fan and asking him questions.
"How could I possibly mention cultivation in front of our great Mo Fan?" Zhoumin's voice was a bit louder as she rolled her eyes.
"Not at all, not at all … I have a lot of Elements, so my cultivation is quite complicated," Mofan said modestly.
"Sure, let me see what's your current level," Zhou Ming immediately went with the flow. She had a feeling that Zhou Ming was purposely setting a trap for Mofan.
Zhou Min did not stand on ceremony and directly probed Mofan's body with her mind.
Mofan was not prepared for it at all. He could feel Zhou Min's thoughts wandering around in his Spiritual World. This kind of probing was not harmful. As long as it was not a Psychic Magician, it would not pose any threat to anyone.
"What? It's just a Class 2 nebula!" Zhoumin probed one of Mofan's nebulas and was chased out by Mofan, causing Zhoumin to pout unhappily.
"Hehe, I didn't say I was strong." Mofan smiled modestly.
"What the f * ck, a Level 2 Nebula is already very strong!!" Wang Sanpang cried out, as if he had been beaten black and blue.
"Zhoumin, so you've reached Level 3?" Mubai raised his eyebrows and asked.
"No, if I've learned the Fiery Fist: Nine Halls, I'll be able to take on the Corpse Generals. My ranking will be higher too," Zhou Ming said.
Mofan asked curiously when he heard Zhou Ming's complaint, "What is it? Is your ranking based on your ability to take on the Corpse Generals?"
"It's the undead." Mubai corrected her. When he saw Mofan's confused look, he continued, "Instead of letting the students have meaningless duels, it's better to let the students focus on the undead. There's an endless supply of undead in this place. Our school will give the students credits based on the number of undead they kill. The higher the credits, the higher the ranking. Every night, those who want to compete for the nomination fight would all squat at the outer city walls like they've been injected with chicken blood. "
Mofan nodded. It turned out that different schools had different systems. The Ancient Capital Institute was quite interesting, ranking the students based on their achievements in eliminating the undead.
"Apart from the ranking, we'll send students to the outer walls every once in a while. I'm supposed to be on duty today, but Mofan is here, so I purposely snuck over here from afar … "Zhou Ming said with a bitter look.
"I'm flattered, then," Mo Fan smiled too.
"Then have you earned the credits? If you don't have enough credits, you won't be able to get the resources you deserve," Mubai said to Zhou Ming.
"It doesn't matter if you don't get the resources for a month. It's not easy for us to gather together. To be honest, I've missed you all," Zhou Ming said.
As soon as this sentence was said, everyone fell silent, but they also agreed with Zhou Min's words in their hearts.
During high school, everyone had Awakened their Magic on the field, studied magic together, worked hard for their grades, and trained together in the wild. So many years had passed in the blink of an eye. Becoming a Magician, especially a Magician with a higher level, was not as carefree as it used to be. Most of the time, they had to face life and death.
On the first day they entered Tian Lan Magic High, Principal Zhu had already told everyone what the responsibilities of a Magician were.
Normal people could live their lives peacefully, but it was not the same for Magicians.
Mo Fan had witnessed countless deaths over the years. Just yesterday, he could still remember the lives of more than ten people in the villages. However, what else could he do if he wanted to eat and sleep?
"By the way, wasn't Xu Zhaoting in the same school as you?" Zhao Kunsan interrupted Zhou Ming's topic as he recalled something.
Mubai obviously knew about Xu Zhaoting. She glared at Zhao Kunsan.
This guy, why did he have to touch a sore spot!
Wang Sanpang and Xu Zhaoting were brothers who had been through thick and thin together. When Zhao Kunsan mentioned Xu Zhaoting, the fat on Wang Sanpang's face could not help but tremble.
Wang Sanpang took a deep breath and asked Mofan in a serious tone, "It's been so long, but I still don't know how my brother died. Mofan, you must know, right? It's fine, I just want to know. "
Mofan's heart sank when Xu Zhaoting was mentioned. He tried his best to speak calmly, "I burned him to death."
"You … You burned him to death?" Everyone stared at Mofan with their eyes wide open.
Mofan explained the situation to everyone. They remained silent for a long time after he finished.
"Sigh, forget it, forget it. If he was given another chance to choose, he would still do the same thing. I know his temper," Wang Sanpang sighed.
"The Black Vatican is too despicable. If I had the chance, I would definitely wipe them out, too," Zhou Ming said while clenching her teeth.
The whole room was filled with hatred and anger when the Black Vatican was mentioned. However, they clearly knew that they were no match against the terrifying Black Vatican with their current strength. They could only focus on their cultivation while they were still young. If the Black Vatican were to cause any trouble in the future, they would surely eliminate them without hesitation!
"Damn it, the more you mention it, the angrier I get. Zhou Ming, aren't you supposed to be on duty tonight? Why don't we follow you to the walls and vent our anger on the undead? It's a contribution to the Ancient Capital and the country," Wang Sanpang was the first to suggest.
"So we're not going to karaoke?" Zhao Kunsan said.
"All we know is karaoke. What's the point of eating and karaoke during a class reunion? What's the point of that? Fighting monsters and leveling up is more exciting. We're Magicians! "Wang Sanpang said proudly.
"I'm fine with it."
"My hands are itching too," Mofan smiled.
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