Full-Time Mage: Reincarnated Azure Dragon, Regaining Totem Glory

Mo Fan was somewhat bewildered.

These scions of wealthy families have so much money!

Mo Fan glanced at Lingling, who was pouting, and instantly understood.

These scions of noble families must have underestimated Lingling before I arrived, only to be proven wrong on the spot.

When Mo Fan first entered the Qingtian Hunting Grounds, he was so shocked that he questioned his existence.

To be fair, Shen Mingxiao is quite interesting.

It seems a bit stubborn.

He said that his target university was the same as Mo Fan's.

It is a prestigious academy that gathers many talented young people and has countless scions of prominent families.

Shen Mingxiao from Mingzhu Academy.

For some reason, when Mo Fan thought of this, he felt a strange urge to impersonate that name.

……

"That's enough. I just need to do one more inspection, and this task will be completed."

"Don't worry, Shen Mingxiao, the two million you spent will definitely be worth it!"

Mo Fan patted Shen Mingxiao on the shoulder and jumped onto the Firebird.

The plan is to finish the work around the mine and then end this commission.

"Okay, Brother Mo Fan!"

Shen Ming smiled and nodded.

"Are the Mo Fan brothers interested in sports cars or those things from the auction?"

"Let's add a green bubble, and I'll help you get the auction item that Brother Mo Fan has his eye on."

Bai Zangfeng took out his phone and opened the friend request window.

For Bai Zangfeng, Mo Fan, an outstanding young man who ranks among the top in Shanghai, is someone worth befriending.

Even if it costs a lot of money to curry favor!

The head of the Bai family is also above the class level.

Bai Zangfeng saw at least some super-class potential in Mo Fan.

However, they had no idea that Firebird was just Mo Fan's third brother.

Seeing this, Mo Fan also took out his phone and added them as friends.

"Brother Hao, did you see that? That's personal charisma!"

Mo Fan started boasting to Lin Hao.

"I don't know about your charm, but it certainly amused me," Lin Hao laughed.

In the original story, Bai Zangfeng was humiliated in front of the whole school because he was taken away by Mo Fan in a second during the Beast Fighting Tournament.

This caused him to hold a grudge against Mo Fan for the rest of his life.

They even bought Mo Fan's essence at the auction and mocked Mo Fan, saying:

Some things are innate...

As a result, Bai Zangfeng now wants to buy auction items for Mo Fan as a way of showing respect.

As expected, this is the reality of society.

Your strength will always bring about all sorts of dramatic changes!

Respect, attitude, opinion, treatment, and so on...

They truly are a magical family that prioritizes strength above all else.

"So that's... resolved? I feel like I haven't had enough."

"Hunting demons is quite easy."

Several members of the Shen family also became arrogant, and their gazes toward Mo Fan became even more imposing.

The elders all say that dealing with slave-level demons requires a team of novice mages.

Not to mention a group of them.

As a result, the young man in front of them, who was the same age as them, didn't even connect with a single star.

They took care of a pack of one-eyed demon wolves!

"Mo Fan's strength should be extremely powerful even at the mid-level. A warrior-level creature can fight a group of mid-level mages."

"Also, Mo Fan has never used a second type, but judging from the fact that he can tell at a glance that he is a healing type... his second type must be very strong."

Bai Tingting calmly analyzed that true strength does not require flashy skills; it can be demonstrated in every gesture.

Bai Tingting felt that Mo Fan was that kind of person.

"You can go back now, but remember to pay the remaining balance!"

Mo Fan waved to the group and quickly ascended into the air atop the Firebird's back.

Firebird is extremely fast, and its tail has a streak effect like sparks.

They quickly disappeared from their sight.

Blue sky and white clouds.

Mo Fan hovered in the sky as if he were surveying his territory.

They watched with great interest the white clouds and trees drifting by below.

Just then, Lin Hao's voice startled Mo Fan.

"Firebird, go back!"

"Mo Fan, I sensed a three-eyed demon wolf."

"The three-eyed wolf is hurtling towards the mine at 100 kilometers per hour!"

Lin Hao's perception range is six kilometers. In his perception, a giant tank-like object is rapidly approaching the mine.

Meanwhile, in the mine, Lingling, Shen Mingxiao, Bai Zangfeng, and Bai Tingting hadn't gone far.

"Three-eyed Demon Wolf! A demon of warrior-level quality!"

"It was Chong Lingling and the others who went!"

"Three-eyed Demon Wolf! Warrior-level! Heading straight for Lingling and the others!"

Mo Fan's expression changed drastically, and the casual smile he had just worn vanished without a trace.

Three-eyed Demon Wolf!

Mo Fan had never encountered this creature in Bo City.

I never expected that even demons would be so protective of their own!

"Third brother! Turn around! Full speed ahead!"

"唳~~~~~~!"

The Firebird's blood-red wings suddenly flapped, its previously relaxed flight posture abruptly tensing.

Like a red-hot cannonball, it streaked across the air with a violent crimson trail of fire, shooting back towards the mine.

The air was torn apart with a shriek, the heat wave surged back, Mo Fan's robes fluttered wildly, and his eyes were already icy cold.

Who dares to touch his people?

That three-eyed wolf is really asking for trouble.

……

Not far from the mine, Lingling, Shen Mingxiao, Bai Zangfeng, Bai Tingting and their group had not yet emerged from the dense forest.

Suddenly the ground began to shake violently, as if a group of excavators were frantically ramming into the earth.

"Boom! Boom!"

The sound of trees breaking and debris flying came from deep within.

A giant wolf, more than three times the size of an ordinary one-eyed wolf, crashed through the dense forest and charged out!

Its entire body was as gray and black as iron, with bulging muscles. On its wolf head, there were three vertical pupils as red as blood, and the one in the middle was enormous.

His towering figure, over ten meters tall, made Shen Mingxiao and the others appear incredibly small in comparison.

"Three...Three-eyed Demon Wolf!!"

Bai Zangfeng's legs went weak, and his voice trembled.

Damn it.

Is God playing a joke on us today?

Following Shen Mingxiao out for some training and this is just so unlucky!

Although Lingling, the Hunter Master, is still alive.

But they also already know that Lingling is the strategist, and that they have too few means to deal with demons!

Therefore, it is very difficult for these people to survive in the face of a warrior-level creature.

Shen Mingxiao's face was deathly pale: "It's over... a one-eyed demon wolf at the Warrior level, without Brother Mo Fan, we definitely won't last three seconds!"

Bai Tingting subconsciously connected with Xingzi, and she could immediately heal anyone who was injured.

However, basic healing magic might not be enough, and she doesn't even know if she'll have the chance to cast healing magic.

Lingling was the calmest, and quickly reached for the magical artifact at her waist.

The magical artifact can protect her, but it's hard to say about others.

They could only hope that Mo Fan would notice the situation here and save the others.

At this moment, the three-eyed wolf locked onto the group with all three eyes and let out a roar that caused ear-piercing pain.

With a swipe of its claws, it charged straight at Lingling, who was at the forefront, bringing with it a foul stench!

"careful!!"

Bai Tingting screamed in fright.

At this critical moment.

boom!!!

A streak of crimson fire descended from the sky, like a divine punishment, and slammed down between the three-eyed demon wolf and Lingling!

Flames exploded, and the shockwave sent the three-eyed demon wolf flying.

Firebird descended from the sky with Mo Fan in its arms.

Mo Fan slowly turned around, half of his face glowing red in the firelight.

The other half was hidden in the shadows, and his eyes showed none of his usual roguishness.

Only that damned three-eyed demon wolf.