When Mo Fan came down, seeing the other party's shouts, combined with the scenes from his recent memories, to be honest, his rationality told him that before he grew stronger, it was not advisable to directly confront Mu Zhuoyun.
However, the anger simmering in his heart, along with the untamed spirit of this young body, made him feel incredibly displeased if he didn't challenge that old man.
Moreover, with Principal Zhu, Teacher Teacher Tang Yue, and Deng Kai, a school board member, Mu Zhuoyun couldn't do anything to him at the moment.
As he pondered, he had already arrived in front of Mu Zhuoyun.
Upon arriving, his gaze first lingered on Mu Ningxue's cold, pretty face.
Mu Ningxue naturally looked at Mo Fan as well, because she was a little surprised. A magic school that relied on selling houses, she had thought Mo Fan was just slacking off. She never expected him to possess such cultivation talent!
"Ahem!" Mu Zhuoyun coughed.
Hearing this, Mu Ningxue, not wanting to cause Mo Fan trouble, immediately averted her gaze.
As for Mo Fan, although he didn't want to look away from her face, he had no choice but to turn back to Mu Zhuoyun.
"Why did you call me?"
In front of others, Mu Zhuoyun possessed a king-like authority that made many juniors afraid to even breathe loudly in his presence. But for Mo Fan, especially for him who had a clear understanding of this world, he certainly wouldn't treat him as anything special.
In Bo City, he could be considered a prominent clan. But nationwide, he was actually just a small family.
There was no talk of overwhelming power; his influence was only effective against ordinary people.
"Our Mu Clan recently acquired some Fire System cultivation resources. Unfortunately, almost everyone in the manor is of the Ice Element. Your Fire System talent is excellent, and your cultivation has quite surprised us, so I intend to give these resources to you. From now on, besides regular classes, you can cultivate with Mu Jiangming and the others." Mu Zhuoyun disregarded Mo Fan's tone, stroking his beard as he spoke with an air of condescension.
To be honest, for Mu Zhuoyun, this was a form of support for Mo Fan. To receive his support, Mo Fan could be considered quite lucky.
But for Mo Fan, these words were truly grating!
"Mo Fan, why are you still standing there? Hurry and thank Master Mu for his favor." Xue Musheng, the class teacher, hastily told Mo Fan.
"No, Mu Zhuoyun, did your brain get waterlogged?"
"What did you say?" Mu Zhuoyun's face was filled with confusion; he hadn't quite caught what the boy said.
"I said, did your brain get waterlogged!" Mo Fan repeated his words, enunciating each one clearly.
Everyone heard this sentence clearly, but the expressions on their faces were utterly chaotic.
Mu Zhuoyun, as the local emperor of Bo City, who wouldn't treat him with utmost respect?
Yet, Mo Fan, a mere student, and the son of the former Mu Clan driver, was openly provoking him here??
Mu Zhuoyun had heard clearly. He blew his beard fiercely, saying with a hint of anger, "Your next sentence had better be a perfect explanation, otherwise..."
"You don't need to pretend to be righteous as if you didn't suppress my family three years ago. I, Mo Fan, am not some foolish dog who will be loyal to you after you slap me and then offer a little sweet." As he vented this resentment, Mo Fan felt a great sense of relief, as if his entire being had become much more comfortable.
It was a strange feeling, as if it came from the original Mo Fan's 'resentment'?
And as he finished berating Mu Zhuoyun, from this moment on, he felt as if his intentions had merged; he was now completely himself.
Mo Fan felt refreshed, but Principal Zhu and the others' faces were numb with shock. As for Mu Zhuoyun himself, his face was utterly grim!
Even his cold aura had begun to fluctuate, and ice was already spreading across the ground; this old man had made his move.
Mu Zhuoyun was, of course, furious. It had been years since anyone dared to speak to him like that. Calling him the local emperor of Bo City was no exaggeration. High-ranking individuals of his generation, the principal of the Magic School, high-ranking officials of the Magic Association, and Deng Kai of the Hunter Union, all treated him with politeness. The juniors in the entire manor couldn't even breathe properly in his presence. Yet, who knew that today, he would be cursed by Mo Fan, pointed at his nose!?
"Zhuoyun, control your emotions. This is a school, and there are many students who don't even have defensive abilities." Deng Kai, the school board member from the Hunter Union, suddenly stepped forward, standing between Mu Zhuoyun and Mo Fan.
With Deng Kai's obstruction, Mu Zhuoyun, though furious, could only suppress his anger.
And Teacher Teacher Tang Yue also stepped forward at this time.
Indeed, just as he had thought, no unexpected changes occurred.
And then, without any surprise, Mu Zhuoyun stated that Mo Fan was to fight Yu Ang at his coming-of-age ceremony. Mo Fan accepted without any hesitation.
Setting aside rationality, having this opportunity was equivalent to gaining the absorption of the Earth Holy Spring!
A storm finally subsided.
The whole class looked at Mo Fan, recalling his actions just now, completely at a loss for words. In the eyes of many of them, Mo Fan seemed almost insane, fighting against the Mu Clan. Others, powerful magic families and clans, could easily crush Tianlan Magic High School.
Even if Mo Fan was exceptionally gifted, one should know that cultivation becomes increasingly difficult to improve. Moreover, mere cultivation is not enough; one also needs Magic Tools, Magic Equipment... These are clearly not things Mo Fan could possess.
How could he compete?
But for Mo Fan, he completely disregarded the current situation. After all, he was the enhanced version!
After the annual assessment results came out, Mo Fan was, without any surprise, first.
However, he didn't care much about these things and remained immersed in cultivation. He also learned that neither his father, Mo Jiaxing, nor Xin Xia had suffered any harm.
Mu Zhuoyun indeed did not make a move. Of course, to be frank, Deng Kai and others were also keeping an eye on him.
After all, Mo Fan was now a member of the elite class.
One should know that the elite class only had a hundred people in total. These hundred people could attend classes in large classrooms and practice in large training grounds. Those who made it to the elite class had basically mastered 7 Star Dust, they just weren't particularly proficient in releasing it yet.
The practical class was still taught by Teacher Teacher Tang Yue. This new practical teacher was said to have cultivation exceeding any other practical teacher in the entire school. Even though she had been at the school for less than half a year, the practical class for the elite students should be taught by her.
The head teacher of the elite class was still Xue Musheng. He could also be considered to have benefited; if it weren't for Mo Fan and Mu Bai, who were both S-rank, he might still only be in the beginner class.
Of course, Xue Musheng was still very troubled by Mo Fan, after all, Mo Fan had publicly challenged the local emperor of Bo City.
However, it wasn't until a month passed and no one came to bother him that he finally relaxed a bit. And after a month, it was time for resource distribution.
Even Mo Fan was quite excited today, because his Little Loach was finally able to grow a bit!
When Xue Musheng gave him the Star Dust Magic Tool, he also stated that the number of days he could use it was reduced. Mo Fan didn't care at all, just nodded repeatedly. The Little Loach in his arms seemed to know that its food had arrived and had already jumped up excitedly.