"Xuanyuan Po, mind your tone. Is this how you talk to your personal teacher?"
Li Ziqi's beautiful brows frowned. Her pretty melon face was filled with unhappiness.
"What's wrong with my tone?"
Xuanyuan Po was puzzled.
"Enough. Ziqi, there's no need to say anything any longer."
Sun Mo wasn't angry. Xuanyuan Po was someone with a mind fixated on combat. There was no room for things like emotional quotient (EQ) in his brain.
"Teacher, teach him a lesson!"
Tantai Yutang seemed to be unhappy about Xuanyuan Po's actions. In truth, he was someone who wanted to watch the world burn.
"Alright, let's head to the training room then!"
Sun Mo knew that if he didn't agree to this fight, the tutorial would not be able to start. Besides, Xuanyuan Po's cultivation art was a peerless-grade saint-tier one.
Very well then, it seemed like Sun Mo's divine skill, the Immemorial Vairocana, could finally be put to good use.