Feng Wu smiled at Mr. Zhu.
Mr. Zhu glared at her in frustration. It had never occurred to him that there would be such an incredible student in his class.
He had been confident when he came in, thinking that he would teach the student a good lesson.
He had never imagined that it was possible he would lose.
Not only that, he also realized in astonishment that he couldn’t withstand a single strike.
Not a single one.
He was the class tutor, but he was easily defeated by one of his students.
For an instant, he wished that the ground could open up so that he could hide inside.
Feng Wu smiled at him. “Have you decided?”
Mr. Zhu was a decisive man who kept his word. He grabbed his sword and struck down at his right arm.
Before he could make contact, he was struck by an invisible force.
The sword flew out of his hand and landed in the wall behind him.
It was buried all the way to the hilt.
Mr. Zhu’s face paled.
The walls of the cultivation room were made of a special material. Ordinary people couldn’t leave any mark on it, let alone stick a sword into it.
Even he couldn’t do it.
Feng Wu had only entered the academy for two days, and she could already plunge a sword into the wall.
Exactly how capable was she?
“Why?” Mr. Zhu stared at Feng Wu. “Why did you stop me?”
Feng Wu smiled. “I don’t think it’s worth the trouble.”
Mr. Zhu said, “What?”
Feng Wu said, “Why do I need your right hand? I can’t eat it.”
Mr. Zhu was speechless.
Feng Wu smiled at him. “Why don’t you name a price? How much do you think your right arm is worth? Convert it into points and give them to me.”
Mr. Zhu was astonished. “Are you sure you don’t want me to…”
He was so agitated that he couldn’t finish his sentence.
Feng Wu waved him off and got straight to the point. “I think you know that being a new student, I’m always in need of more points.”
Mr. Zhu asked, “Aren’t you afraid that I won’t keep my promise?”
Feng Wu smiled a little and glanced at his right arm. She said teasingly, “I can take that hand whenever I want.”
That was an outright threat.
Mr. Zhu didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. She was such a unique student.
He realized that a genius like Feng Wu couldn’t stay in Class E for long. She would soon rise in glory.
“How many points do you need?” he asked in resignation.
Feng Wu said, “I want to have unlimited access to the cultivation room. How about that?”
Mr. Zhu shook his head. “That’s not possible.”
Feng Wu asked him why.
Mr. Zhu smiled bitterly. “My authority only applies to Class E.”
Feng Wu said, “In that case, give me unlimited access to this cultivation room while I’m in Class E.”
Mr. Zhu shook his head again. “I can’t do that.”
Feng Wu frowned. She felt that she had made enough compromises.
Mr. Zhu shook his head. “I’m not as powerful as you think. Even I have to pay with my points to use the cultivation room.”
Feng Wu asked, “Seriously?”
Mr. Zhu nodded. “The school has various rules to prevent the devaluation of points. This is one of them.”
