Looting the life force of demons to forge a golden body Martial God-Chapter 106 - 104 Cold and Bare, I Quit!

Chu Feng realized.

Now that he understood the ins and outs, the sense of humiliation in his heart gradually dissipated.

It all turned into, rage and a chilling sense of betrayal towards the Yan University professors as a group!

Although there is indeed no need to cater to the feelings of strangers, even Chu Feng would not care about what strangers think.

But simply because of an Attribute Affinity, they had arbitrarily denied all of his past experiences and honors.

To protect their own vanity, they had so coldly and casually disregarded the future of a Yan University freshman—it was truly disheartening!

As teachers, they should not be so indifferent, so blunt, so... selfish!

Considering this, Chu Feng couldn’t be bothered to say anything more.

In his heart, these people did not deserve the title of "teachers."

Furthermore, these professors were unaware of his cheat and abilities, so they did not recognize him and thought he would be defeated soon.

It didn’t matter at all.

Today’s silence and resistance were not their victory.

Rather, it was a display of their shortsightedness!

With his cheat at hand, Chu Feng had enough confidence that in the near future, he would overpower all students of his level, those above, and even those several levels above.

He planned to crush all the so-called outstanding talents favored by these professors under his feet!

And to fiercely slap the faces of these fame and profit chasers swollen!

Let them realize that not recognizing Chu Feng would be the biggest mistake of their lives!

Of course, all this was for later.

The pressing matter at hand was to heal the hidden injuries, and everything else had to be postponed.

Chu Feng prepared to casually apply for a Cultivation Technique that could be practiced from Principal Nie Yan, and to heal his injuries before everything else.

...

In the crowd, Lu Lin, with a defeated expression, looked down at his hands, his eyes unfocused.

He was lost in his own world, nostalgically remembering the talented students he once mentored and feeling utterly disillusioned.

Having caused the death of the student who trusted him the most, and having other students turn against him one after another...

He reminisced about the past, feeling that as a mentor, he had been a complete failure.

With Xiao Ru’s talent and intelligence, if she hadn’t joined his tutelage, she might have become a Zhou Tian Realm Martial Artist by now...

Perhaps, she could have even made a name for herself on the battlefield, becoming another brilliantly shining new star.

It was I who held her back...

Thinking this, his face grew even more dispirited.

The dark aura of defeat he emanated made the few teachers nearby glance at him with disdain and subtly move away with a hint of disgust.

But then, Chen Chao and Wei Changfeng’s refusal of Chu Feng woke Lu Lin from his stupor.

He blankly raised his head and saw the endless rage and disappointment in Chu Feng’s eyes across from him.

For a moment, Chu Feng’s gaze seemed to merge with a pair of eyes from his memory.

Xiao Ru!

He was startled at first, but then he realized.

The person opposite was a boy, not the Xiao Ru from his memories.

Following that, Jiang Long’s silence brought a bitter smile to Lu Lin’s lips.

The reluctance of the professors present to accept a student who might lose the title of top scholar was largely because of the mistake he had once made.

If they had not witnessed his experience firsthand, perhaps there would already be some audacious, defiant professors who would have taken Chu Feng under their wing.

’He is also being dragged down by me...’ Lu Lin thought to himself.

...

Since Chu Feng had made up his mind, he couldn’t bother waiting for Jiang Long’s answer, and looked earnestly towards Principal Nie Yan, saying:

"Principal Nie, I’ve caused trouble for the school today.

"My injuries are quite severe, and if dragged out too long, they might cause permanent hidden damage. I urgently need treatment."

"Here, I propose a request to the school, hoping they can provide me with an advanced cultivation technique and the accompanying cultivation resources."

He resolutely didn’t mention choosing a mentor again, appearing seemingly indifferent.

But the disappointment in his words, and the cold, distant smile on his face, made Nie Yan’s old face flush with embarrassment.

Today, Yan University had been thoroughly embarrassed in front of Chu Feng!

What made him even angrier was hearing the sound from Jiang Long’s mouth, almost like a sigh of relief, and then watching him casually cross his legs again.

He suppressed the shame on his face and the anger in his chest, comforting Chu Feng, "Classmate Chu, don’t worry.

"Advanced cultivation techniques are completely different from the Longhua Martial Scripture you learned in middle school.

"Without guidance, rashly cultivating them might lead to serious consequences, death or injury!

"Therefore, I don’t recommend that you cultivate alone..."

He wanted to have a "good talk" with the other professors but couldn’t expose his weaknesses in front of Chu Feng.

But to ask Chu Feng to step out for a bit... somehow it felt hard to say. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

After all, he had just suffered unfair treatment, and sending him out now might lead him to overthink.

...

Nie Yan was still weighing his words when Chu Feng, overcome with anger, thought he was unwilling to even offer a cultivation technique. His heart turned even colder, and his indignation burned fiercer.

Expressionless, he took Wang Xuerui’s hand and stood up to leave.

To hell with Yan Capital University.

I’m done with this!

Blinded by my darling treasure, I chose this crappy school.

If I had known earlier, I would have accepted the invitations from Modu University or Chang’an University. Maybe by now, I would already be in a cultivation room, starting my healing.

But it’s not too late now.

I haven’t formally enrolled yet, and as the national top scholar, plenty of universities would be willing to put in the effort to specially recruit me.

Even if the relevant documents have reached Yan University, it doesn’t matter. Let the universities fight their own battles.

It’s time to switch allegiances!

Just then, Xu Qinghuan, who had been quietly observing, suddenly spoke up with a charming smile directed at Chu Feng,

"Classmate Chu, Classmate Wang, I would like to discuss something with both of you. Is it convenient for you to step outside for a talk?"

Xu Qinghuan’s captivating and enchanting voice reached his ears, but Chu Feng, having completely lost all hope in Yan University, didn’t want to pay any attention to her voice.

However, Wang Xuerui held him back with her opposite hand.

Wang Xuerui, who was more delicate in her thoughts, noticed the shame and anger on Nie Yan’s face, and the murderous glances he shot toward Jiang Long. She also detected a hint of helplessness and apology in his words.

She felt that this situation might not be what Nie Yan wanted, and that he too wanted to resolve this issue.

When she heard Xu Qinghuan’s invitation for the two of them to go out and talk, Nie Yan’s expression instantly relaxed.

This shift made Wang Xuerui’s heart stir.

’Principal Nie wants to have a closed-door meeting, and Xu Qinghuan inviting Xiao Feng and me is likely meant to give us a hint to step out.’

Thinking this, she held back Chu Feng, who was on the verge of exploding, and whispered gently, "Xiao Feng, don’t rush."

Then, she nodded calmly toward Xu Qinghuan and said, "Okay, Teacher Xu."

She remained more rational than Chu Feng, who was engulfed in rage, believing there was no need to fall out with Yan University right away.

If they waited a little longer and Nie Yan couldn’t come up with a suitable solution, they could still make some polite remarks before decisively leaving.

If they turned and left without a word now, they would completely lose any chance of reconciliation.

...

Chu Feng looked at Wang Xuerui, took a deep breath, suppressed the raging anger within him, and chose to follow the advice of his beloved.

He trusted Wang Xuerui’s judgment and believed that she wouldn’t harm him.

If she stopped him now and agreed to Xu Qinghuan’s invitation for a talk, there must be a reason.

After all, a few words in a conversation wouldn’t hurt, and it wouldn’t be too late to leave afterward.

So, he took Wang Xuerui’s hand, got up, and with a push, he opened the door and led the way out of the conference room.