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Chapter 1983 Undercurrent

Looking at the direction Chu Feng left, the president's eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

As the president of the Mage Association, he does hide many unknown trump cards, and it is not an exaggeration to describe him as unfathomable.

But today, he met someone the same as himself.

People of the same kind are sometimes repulsive.

So although the president was curious about Chu Feng, he did not mean too close to him.

He doesn't like this feeling that he is not under his control.

Closed his eyes, the old man felt the surroundings carefully, and found that after Chu Feng took a step forward, he disappeared directly after the mage association. His eyes became a little solemn, and then he turned and left.

Until now, he has not figured out how Chu Feng appeared and how he disappeared.

"This old man does have two brushes."

Chu Feng said to himself in his heart, Lucius's soul space.

Although the two only fought at the right time, Chu Feng also felt that the president was hiding.

Obviously, besides the meteorite technique, he has more methods that he has not taken out.

However, after all, the two were just having a fight. The president did not continue and he did not continue to put in more strength.

The power shown by Chu Feng is a magic swordsman with space power.

It is not weak in strength and has extremely strong survivability. This alone is enough to attract enough attention.

As for more things, Chu Feng didn't take them out, and he didn't believe that the president could see his trump card so simply.

"But now, it's more important to adapt to the rules of this world as soon as possible."

Chu Feng slowly closed his eyes and began to accelerate his integration with the world. His magic power was constantly increasing, and the power of his body was also being strengthened by this world.

Because after coming in, Chu Feng's combat power was almost cut in half, without magic as a life-saving card, and without swordsmanship as a killing card, all he could use was magic and physical power.

Moreover, even the power of magic has been suppressed to a certain extent. Only by adapting to the "magic" of this world can it exert its power.

What Chu Feng is doing now is not anything else, he is studying how to express his magic with more appropriate "magic".

Only when he can completely display his magic power can he have real capital.

At this time, Lucius didn't know that Chu Feng had returned, but was still looking at the sky, with a look of longing.

"Teacher, is that strong?"

He knew that the teacher who saved himself from the brink of death and changed his life was very strong.

But even Lucius's heart did not make a conclusion on how strong the teacher was.

But now, he finally knew how strong his teacher was.

There are several existences on the entire continent, the president of the Magic Association and the real demigod strongman, seemingly unable to do anything to his teacher.

What does this mean?

This shows that his teacher is at least a powerful demigod.

Why does such an existence fall in love with me?

It’s not Lucius’ inferiority complex, but his previous life, there is indeed nothing worthy of attention.

Even he himself felt so.

An apprentice who backed off the mage, an orphan whose family was destroyed, and an abandoned son who was exiled to the exile city to wait for death.

No matter where he looks, he doesn't seem to have anything worthy of the demigod powerhouses.

But why did the teacher choose him?

"Don't think too much."

At this time, Chu Feng's voice suddenly rang in Lucius's mind.

"teacher?"

"Um."

Chu Feng whispered softly: "You are yourself. What you did in the past does not mean what you are now. And what you are now does not mean what you are in the future either. I just want to see what kind of person you will become in the future."

"And now you are my disciple. Are you questioning my vision when thinking about these things?"

"Of course not!" Lucius was startled and replied quickly.

"Then don't think about these things. Your current task is to improve your strength as soon as possible." After Chu Feng said that, he stopped talking and fell into silence.

And Lucius also flashed a trace of firmness in his eyes.

"Yes, the past and present do not represent the future. Since I have made a decision, I should work hard for my own choice as soon as possible and not let down the teacher's expectations!"

Lucius thought, striding towards the distance.

The Mage Association also has a venue for experiments and a magic training ground for mages.

After Lucius asked someone for a question and temporarily borrowed a training ground, he began hard training.

He wants to improve his strength, but now he is not strong enough!

"He ran to the training ground?"

After seeing her teacher, Tiffany couldn't help but be stunned after learning where Lucius was going. She felt that Lucius seemed to be stimulated.

However, after she came outside the training ground and looked at Lucius who was working hard inside, Tiffany lost interest in coming forward to disturb her and turned to her own exclusive laboratory.

"He is already at the holy level and is still working hard. Why can't I continue to work hard?"

There was also a light flashing in Tiffany's eyes.

"I don't want to see him become the top powerhouse in the mainland, I am just an existence that can only look up to the other party below."

Her teachers, Lucius's teachers, are all super strong men worthy of their respect.

Jinxian, they were looking up at their respective teachers.

But Tiffany didn't want to look up to Lucius one day.

"It's almost done, I'm not far from the holy level. I must break through and become a real holy level powerhouse in the shortest time and catch up with him!"

Everyone started to work hard.

After all, this world is still a world where power is respected. Without enough power, nothing can be done.

...

"This world is more complicated than I thought."

In a small town, a beautiful woman sat at the window on the third floor of the hotel and looked down, unable to help but muttering to herself.

While talking, she couldn't help but cough twice. She could see a trace of blood flowing down the corner of her mouth.

"What's going on with that woman? Are the natives of this continent so strong?"

When Lu Xiaolin thought of the woman with wings on her back, she couldn't help but feel a little chilled when she thought of the woman she had met at that time.
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