108: Chapter 108 Absolutely not!

"Old Nie!" Principal Feng Wuji was breathing heavily on the other end of the phone.

"Tell me the truth!"

"Since when did our Great Xia Kingdom produce such an unparalleled monster?!"

"How old is he?!"

"His blood energy is only nine million!"

"Who could have imagined that a Martial Spirit would actually master a Martial Emperor-level Martial Will?!"

"This kid..."

Principal Feng Wuji's voice was filled with deep existential doubt.

"Did he actually cheat?!"

Listening to Principal Feng Wuji's rapid-fire questioning, Vice Principal Nie Changkong sat in his chair, his old face flushed red.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer.

Hiding it so painfully? What the hell did I hide from you?!

I only found out he was a freak of this level this morning in the Abyssal Domain, when I saw with my own eyes this kid shatter a Demon Saint's ultimate attack with a single spear strike, okay?!

I was inside the protective Qi barrier at the time, and my jaw nearly hit the floor in shock!

At the same time, he realized that Principal Feng Wuji hadn't checked Su Yuan's background; otherwise, he would definitely know that Su Yuan and Su Yu were the same person.

Since he hadn't checked, so be it; it's better to hide it for as long as possible.

Vice Principal Nie Changkong took a deep breath, forcing his voice to sound steady and deep, projecting an air of unfathomable world-weariness.

"Principal."

Vice Principal Nie Changkong spoke slowly, his tone carrying a hint of helplessness.

"Please don't get excited."

"Actually, I don't know either!"

Principal Feng Wuji was stunned.

"You don't know?!"

"You didn't know, yet you brought him to wipe out an Abyss Cult stronghold?!"

"You didn't know, yet you let him go head-to-head with a Demon Emperor?!"

Vice Principal Nie Changkong gave a bitter laugh.

"Principal, I really didn't know!"

"I always thought he was just a Martial Spirit with special blood energy."

"I only brought him along to let him see some action and gain some experience."

"Who would have thought..."

Vice Principal Nie Changkong sighed, his tone sincere.

"Who would have thought this kid was hiding so deeply!"

"In the Abyssal Domain, the moment the Demon Emperor descended, he suddenly exploded with power!"

"He brought out Soul-Forging Spear Intent directly!"

"I was shocked out of my wits too!"

On the other end of the line, Principal Feng Wuji fell silent.

He didn't reply immediately, but quickly reviewed Vice Principal Nie Changkong's description in his mind.

A moment later, after careful consideration, Principal Feng Wuji's furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

It seemed reasonable enough.

After all, blood energy cultivation can still be sensed through aura.

But once the level of Martial Will reaches the terrifying stage of "Soul Casting," it returns to simplicity and remains hidden deep within the spiritual sea of consciousness.

This kind of ethereal Martial Will, as long as the holder deliberately suppresses it, let alone a Martial Emperor like Vice Principal Nie Changkong, even if Principal Feng Wuji himself were standing right in front of him, he absolutely wouldn't be able to detect a shred of it!

Those unparalleled monsters often have temperaments that differ from ordinary people, and they just like to hide their true abilities.

Having figured this out.

"Indeed..."

Principal Feng Wuji sighed deeply, his tone filled with emotion.

"Who would have thought."

"A Martial Spirit has actually mastered Soul Casting."

"Such talent is unprecedented and peerless!"

Principal Feng Wuji paused, his tone suddenly becoming fanatical.

"Old Nie!"

"Where is this kid now?!"

"Is he at Capital Martial Arts University?!"

Vice Principal Nie Changkong's heart skipped a beat.

"He is here, why?"

"Good!"

Principal Feng Wuji slapped his thigh hard, his voice booming.

"Since he is at Capital Martial Arts University, then it's easy to handle!"

"Old Nie, go find him for me immediately!"

"Ask him if he is interested in becoming the Director of our Capital Martial Arts University Spear Department?!"

Pfft—!

Vice Principal Nie Changkong had just picked up his teacup for a sip, and upon hearing this, he sprayed the tea everywhere.

The whole table was covered in it.

He widened his eyes, gripping the receiver tightly.

"Pri... Principal!"

"What did you say?!"

"Let him be the Director?!"

"Yes!"

Principal Feng Wuji said with righteous confidence.

"This level of Spear Intent, this heaven-defying combat power!"

"If he doesn't come to be the Director, should he go be a student instead?!"

"That good-for-nothing Director Chu Kuang, his Spear Intent has only just reached Micro-Perception; letting him be the Spear Department Director is simply misleading the students!"

"Put Su Yuan in charge!"

"With his Soul-Forging Spear Intent, he can definitely lead our Capital Martial Arts University Spear Department to an unprecedented height!"

"He might even be able to crush those bastards from Demon Martial University!"

The more Principal Feng Wuji thought about it, the more he felt this was a great idea, and his tone became increasingly excited.

"Oh, right, Old Nie!"

"Didn't you just recruit a special-class freshman named Su Yu?"

"That kid is also a good seedling!"

"Let Su Yuan be the Director, and he can just take Su Yu as his personal disciple and train him well!"

"Great teachers produce great students!"

"With an unparalleled monster like Su Yuan personally guiding him, when the upcoming inter-university freshman exchange tournament arrives, Su Yu will definitely be able to sweep the field and rub those Demon Martial University freshmen into the dirt!"

Listening to Principal Feng Wuji's ambitious plans, even delusionally thinking of letting "Su Yuan" teach "Su Yu"...

Vice Principal Nie Changkong's face turned green instantly.

Let Su Yu be the Director?! And have him take himself as his own personal disciple?! What kind of interstellar joke is this!!!

If he agreed to this, what would happen?! Su Yu is only an eighteen-year-old freshman!

If he went to be the Spear Department Director...

He, Vice Principal Nie Changkong, didn't even dare to imagine the scene.

That hot-tempered Director Chu Kuang, if he knew he had been replaced by a freshman, would probably grab his spear and fight for his life on the spot.

What's more terrifying is!

The risk of his identity being exposed!

The Spear Department Director has to show his face in front of all the teachers and students of the school!

Wandering around the school every day, guiding students, holding meetings and discussions.

No matter how well Su Yu disguises himself, it's hard to guarantee he won't show flaws.

Once a clue is spotted, the news that Su Yuan is Su Yu would definitely fly across the entire Capital like it had wings!

By then, the Abyss Cult's highest assassination order would land directly on the head of Capital Martial Arts University!

The Cardinal, the Demon Venerable, and even the Demon Emperor himself!

They would absolutely spare no cost to tear through space and raze Capital Martial Arts University to the ground just to kill Su Yu!

This isn't hiring a Director; this is clearly inviting a world-destroying nuclear bomb that could detonate at any moment!

"No!"

"Absolutely not!"

Vice Principal Nie Changkong didn't hesitate at all and refused flatly.

His voice was resolute.

Principal Feng Wuji was stunned.

"Why not?"

"Old Nie, are you confused?"

"With such a good seedling and such strong combat power, if you don't quickly use the Director position to bind him to our Capital Martial Arts University's war chariot, are you waiting for the Military or other martial arts universities to poach him?!"

Vice Principal Nie Changkong took a deep breath.

His brain was working at high speed, and he immediately concocted a story without changing his expression.

"Principal."

Vice Principal Nie Changkong lowered his voice, his tone helpless.

"Do you think I haven't thought about that?"

"As soon as we came out of the Abyssal Domain, I tested his stance!"

Principal Feng Wuji asked hurriedly: "What did he say?"

"He refused right away!"

Vice Principal Nie Changkong lied without blinking.

"His exact words were that he has absolutely no interest in any Director position or power!"

"He is staying at our Capital Martial Arts University just to quietly cultivate in seclusion!"

"His current focus is entirely on breaking through, and if you force him to be the Director, correcting basic movements for freshmen every day, handling administrative duties..."