Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Mo Fan was proud of himself. Who said he was the worst candidate to be a teacher?
He had deeply taken root inside of his student's heart in just a few months!
"Sharjah, please step aside. I'm not after your brother, so it's not like we have to fight one another here," Mo Fan said.
Sharjah shook her head.
"Sir, you should leave. I can make sure they won't hurt you." Sharjah had no intention to step aside.
"I won't leave until I have sent Wu Ku to Hell," Mo Fan insisted.
"Then I should apologize to you," Sharjah bowed politely.
"What are you trying to do?"
"I'll knock you out and bring you away from here."
"You are such an honest and good kid," Mo Fan let out a wry smile.
Mo Fan was not going to apprehend Sharjah and ask her a naive question like why she was helping the bad guys.
Takes no juice, either. We shall see how things develop...