Chapter 204 Follow

After Yuelun said the sacred prayer to accept Fang Xingjian as his apprentice, he looked at the hall that exploded instantly and said with a smile: "I heard that Mrs. Hathaway will invite students from the twelve colleges in Daxi Prefecture to the Hundred Flowers Banquet." All gifted students.

Fang Xingjian took up the position of Storm Swordsman, and he should be regarded as a genius of Coster Royal Academy, so he came here to look for him. "

In the distance, a woman who looks graceful and luxurious, with a mature temperament, but who maintains her face and figure like a double-ten girl, smiled and said: "Naturally, the Hundred Flowers Banquet invites all the heroes from Daxi Prefecture. The elite gathered together to have a good exchange, and also to announce the assessment content of this state election at the banquet."

As she said that, Hathaway looked at the crowd and asked, "I don't know where Fang Xingjian is?" As she spoke, her lungs vibrated, as if a mighty force directly vibrated the air, shaking the words of her speech. Every word was easily heard by everyone.

Everyone also became quiet, as if they wanted to see what it would be like to be a genius who could take office as a storm swordsman and be valued by a god-level powerhouse.

Lilia also rolled her eyes with excitement. She was not only excited that Fang Xingjian was accepted as a disciple by a god-level powerhouse, but also looking forward to whether Fang Xingjian would also come to this banquet.

This is the real purpose of her coming to the Hundred Flowers Banquet.

But in the silence, no one stood up at all, Hathaway yelled again, seeing that no one stood up, immediately frowned, and asked directly: "Is anyone from Coster Academy here today? Who is from Coster College, please raise your hand to signal."

This time Edgar couldn't pretend he didn't hear, he slowly raised his palm helplessly, and immediately saw countless fiery eyes looking at him.

Hathaway looked at him and asked directly, "Who are you? Where's Dean Jackson? Fang Xingjian didn't come?"

Edgar swallowed his saliva. He had never been paid attention to by so many powerful people in the entire Daxi City. He only felt that his body was a little soft under the countless gazes.

Especially Hathaway's eyes, that is Mrs. Xuexiu's wife, he replied nervously: "Principal Jackson is sick and is recuperating in Coster. Long time to attend the banquet."

"That...Fang Xingjian..." When he mentioned Fang Xingjian, his cheeks turned red, and he felt extremely embarrassed all of a sudden, he couldn't move forward or retreat, and he didn't know what to say.

Could it be that he was told that Fang Xingjian was missing? Get squeezed out?

This is simply in front of all the nobles in the entire Great West City, labeling Coster Royal Academy as incompetent, lack of control, and insufficient teaching ability.

Hathaway asked impatiently: "What's going on? You can't even speak?"

Edgar hesitated, but couldn't utter a word.

Just when Edgar went back and forth for two years, Hathaway's eyes became colder and colder. Sek finally came to the hall with Fang Xingjian, and said with a smile: "Sorry ma'am, there was a misunderstanding, and Master Fang Xingjian just came in."

In an instant, Seke attracted everyone's attention, and everyone's gaze passed over the butler's body, covering Fat Velen and Fang Xingjian behind him.

Fat Velen seemed to have nothing to do with the Storm Swordsman, and as an official of Great West City, he was naturally known by many people present.

Hathaway smiled slightly, looked at Fang Xingjian and said, "You are Fang Xingjian, the Storm Swordsman from Coster City?"

So people's eyes gradually focused on Fang Xingjian. Looking at the unkempt, ragged, beggar-like young man in front of him, the nobles couldn't help showing expressions of ridicule, sarcasm, envy, or admiration. Emotions enveloped Fang Xingjian along with jealousy towards him.

"This is Fang Xingjian? Hehe, I don't see anything special."

"Where did this guy come from? He looks like a savage, yes, he's not as good as me, why should he become the apprentice of a god-level powerhouse?"

"What do you know? He saw that he had just returned from hard training. Sure enough, behind every successful person is countless efforts and hardships."

If other people were just jealous and envious, then David and Andre, the shadow god of death, looked at Fang Xingjian with jealousy and murderous intent in their eyes. Being the disciple of a god-level powerhouse, this is really too much hatred.

But who was Fang Xingjian? He was blind, so he didn't feel the same at all, and looked straight in the direction of the woman who spoke just now, that is, Hathaway.

Although he couldn't see beyond 10 meters, he could still hear the sound coming from there.

He closed his eyes and looked at Hathaway and said, "I am Fang Xingjian."

Looking at Fang Xingjian's closed eyes, Hathaway said, "I heard that you were poisoned and injured your eyes while fighting with Garcia's God's Chosen Warrior. Are your eyes still not healed?"

Fang Xingjian said indifferently: "No."

Hathaway smiled and said, "But it's okay, you should remember this day, it's your lucky day."

Hearing that Fang Xingjian was blind, the jealousy and envy in the eyes of everyone present grew stronger. Everyone knows that Holy Prayer is the only one who is good at healing among the top ten god-level powerhouses in the empire.

Not only can he be accepted as a disciple by the other party, but also his eyes can be healed. What an honor is this?

Everyone looked at Fang Xingjian, wishing they could replace him.

Edgar's body kept shaking, as if he was knocked out by waves of bombs, and he was also excited and surprised because Fang Xingjian was about to be accepted as a disciple by a god-level powerhouse.

But because he didn't pay much attention to Fang Xingjian in the past, he felt uneasy and scared because he pushed Fang Xingjian aside.

The two emotions flooded his body at the same time, making his whole body feel bloody.

When Fang Xingjian heard Hathaway's question, he was a little puzzled. He was indeed puzzled, because he didn't know that the god-level powerhouse Holy Prayer had already planned to accept him as a disciple.

Seeing Fang Xingjian's puzzled expression, Hathaway turned her head and looked at Master Moonlun, but frowned slightly, because Master Moonlun was looking at Fang Xingjian directly, as if he saw something incredible things.

It wasn't until Hathaway coughed lightly that Master Yuelun came back to his senses, but there was still a slight strangeness in his eyes looking at Fang Xingjian.

'How is it possible... how is it possible to be so similar? '

'Is this a coincidence... or...'

At this time, he suddenly had a terrible guess about his teacher asking him to take Fang Xingjian as his apprentice.

But he is a super expert at level 29 after all, so his face still hasn't changed at all. He looked at Fang Xingjian kindly and said, "Fang Xingjian, my teacher is the Holy Prayer. I am very interested, I wonder if you would like to follow the teacher to study and practice on the holy mountain?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on Fang Xingjian, looking forward to his answer and this historic moment.