Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"I came here to beat you up!"

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie raised an eyebrow, showing neither surprise nor anger, and remained completely unmoved.

His face remained expressionless, as calm as still water, as he asked in a cold tone.

"Why? Can you tell me your reasons?"

"Hmph, why?"

The young man snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes, stared at Mo Xie for a while, and then spoke in an icy tone.

"The reason is actually very simple. It's because you keep provoking Jiang Shaoxu, and I'm very annoyed by you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xie's eyes twitched almost imperceptibly. He raised his hand and slowly pointed to his face, tilting his head with a puzzled expression.

Should I... provoke Jiang Shaoxu?
No, buddy, which eye of yours saw me messing with Jiang Shaoxu? It was clearly that girl who kept harassing me!

Sometimes he was really speechless. Every time a beautiful woman appeared in his life, some clueless people would come and cause trouble, and then a show of showing off and getting slapped in the face would unfold.

Please, it wasn't Mo Xie who provoked them. It was clearly those women who insisted on getting involved. He was helpless!

Also, just because Jiang Shaoxu has been following me around, you think you can secretly teach me a lesson? Is that appropriate?

Hearing these words, Hua Yuezhu, who was originally exhausted, immediately perked up. She took a sip of water and put on a gossipy expression, quietly waiting for the show to unfold.

The atmosphere became somewhat awkward for a moment, and the group remained silent, staring at each other in silence.

Finally, the young man, who had initially come over with great momentum, became a little embarrassed and, unable to bear the atmosphere any longer, impatiently asked.

"Hey, what's the meaning of your silence? Are you looking down on me?"

After a long silence, Mo Xie glanced at the other person helplessly and slowly said.

"First of all, I don't look down on you at all, or rather, I don't even know you. It's a bit inappropriate for you to say you're going to cause me trouble."

"Secondly, let me clarify that it wasn't me who provoked Jiang Shaoxu; to be precise, she took the initiative to chat with me..."

Mo Xie was patiently explaining when the young man suddenly seemed to explode with anger, his eyes filled with fury. He even pointed at him and roared angrily.

"I won't allow you to talk about Shaoxu like that!"

These words caused the scene to freeze once again. Mo Xie and Hua Yuezhu were stunned and stood there speechless, staring at the angry young man in front of them.

I thought you were here to challenge me, but it turns out you're the Boiling Sheep!

Hua Yuezhu looked at the young man with a strange gaze, then, as if looking at a clown, curled her lip, gave a disdainful snort, and instantly lost interest.

Mo Xie's lips twitched, he shook his head with a wry smile, sighed, raised his hands above his head, and said helplessly.

"Okay, brother, don't get agitated. I won't say anything bad about Shaoxu, okay?"

He thought that apologizing promptly would ease the other person's emotions, but...

"How dare you call someone 'Shao Xu' so intimately?!"

However, the hot-tempered youth became even angrier, his eyes widening as he spoke in disbelief.

"Uh……"

Okay, I guess I was overthinking it. It seems pointless to say these things to a simp!

Mo Xie's smile faded, his hands fell to his sides, and a chilling light gradually appeared in his eyes... He was losing patience!
The young man was furious at Mo Xie's intimate address, his anger rising uncontrollably. He had known Jiang Shaoxu for three or four years, and they were always friends who could chat occasionally when they bumped into each other; he wouldn't even dare to call her that.

But... this pretty boy who's only been around for a few days, why did he get to call me that so easily? I'm not having it!

He happened to be a participant in the military region's competition and saw the pretty boy and his dream girl being very intimate, which made him extremely envious and jealous.

Thinking that I might not be able to draw the other person's name in the lottery, I decided to go find them that night, otherwise I would miss my chance if they left.

After searching for a while, we finally found Mo Xie in the training ground. It was a good opportunity to teach this kid a lesson and keep him away from Shao Xu.

"Come on, let me see what you're made of. I'm telling you, after I defeat you, you'd better stay away from Shaoxu!"

The hot-tempered youth stopped thinking and focused his gaze on Mo Xie. The aura of a high-level mage surged forth from his body, creating a sense of oppression.

However, this sense of oppression alone was not enough to make Mo Xie feel threatened. Instead, he smiled lightly and remained calm.

Judging from the aura emanating from this person, he should be a high-level dual-elemental mage. Seems rather interesting…

Perfect timing! I just finished warming up with Sister Yuezhu during her training tonight, so I can finally unleash my full power!
His eyes narrowed, a sharp, cold glint flashed, and Mo Xie grinned arrogantly, taking a step forward.

Suddenly, the young man's expression froze. He felt a chill that made him tremble, and a sense of fear welled up inside him.

No...it's impossible, why would I be afraid...this must be an illusion, an illusion!
He took a deep breath, suppressing his discomfort, and prepared to fight.

Just as Mo Xie was about to release his aura, a slender, white arm appeared in front of him, causing him to pause slightly and look to the side.

"Sister Yuezhu, you..."

Indeed, the owner of the slender, lotus-root-like arms was Hua Yuezhu. She stood up from the ground and walked to Mo Xie's side.

"Little Xie, there's no need to say anything more to him. Just stay here and watch how I deal with him!"

Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and her beautiful eyes held an impatient expression as she looked disdainfully at the irritable young man who resembled a clown.

Then, she took a step forward, and a terrifying aura of a super-level mage erupted, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

"Uh!"

In an instant, the young man standing opposite Hua Yuezhu's expression changed. The overwhelming aura made him tremble involuntarily, his legs went weak, and he almost couldn't help but want to kneel down.

His pupils contracted, a sense of fear surfaced, and cold sweat gradually dripped down his forehead.

This aura... it's actually from a Super-Rank Mage, and probably a fully-fledged Super-Rank Mage at that?!
How...how is this possible? Why would this guy have such a powerful expert by his side?!

Hua Yuezhu unleashed her full power, her jet-black hair swaying gently behind her head. Her beautiful eyes coldly fixed on the young man as she spoke in an icy tone.

“He’s my brother. If you can beat him in a formal setting, I won’t say anything. But you can’t cause trouble behind my back, understand?”

In an instant, the young man immediately backed down, said no more, and turned to leave.

Mo Xie stared blankly at the graceful figure in front of him, or rather, her heroic bearing, and a strange sense of security welled up in his heart.

Perhaps, his impression of Sister Yuezhu needs to be changed; this is the real Hua Yuezhu!
Hmm...it seems like having a powerful backer is pretty good.

"Seriously, if you like someone, go find that person! What's the point of secretly seeing other people behind their backs!"

Hua Yuezhu snorted coldly, turned her head to look at the dazed Mo Xie, and said with a slight smile on her lips.

"Let's go, it's about time to head back."

"Okay, sure." (End of Chapter)