Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Chapter 36 Do You Want to Be My Apprentice?

In the sky, Zhan Kong manipulated the wings of wind to fly.

His face was grim, and he muttered a complaint under his breath.

"I hope I don't catch him. Which guy gave the wrong information?"

This morning someone called them, saying they had discovered a group of demons in the wild, and there were quite a few of them.

He went to the place the man mentioned to investigate, but found no trace of demons, making his trip a waste of time.

"Ok?"

Zhan Kong frowned as he sensed three very strong magical energy fluctuations below.

What happened?
With a flap of its wings, it flew directly downwards.

The further you descend, the clearer you can see the scene unfolding.

On a lawn in front of the villa, three kinds of magic—thunder, fire, and ice—surrounded a young man.

The boy looked pained, as if he was under immense pressure.

But he immediately fainted, and the magic around him disappeared.

"Is this... a rare occurrence—self-awakening?"

Zhan Kong stopped in mid-air, his face full of surprise and uncertainty.

As air currents swirled in the breeze, Mo Fan squinted and looked up.

"Wind...Wings of Wind!"

This was the first time he had ever seen a high-level wind magic spell like Wind Wings up close.

Ye Xinxia didn't care about anything else. As soon as she saw that the other party was dressed as a military mage, she knew that her brother Mo Xie was saved, and she quickly pleaded.

"Please, please save my brother!"

Zhan Kong swung his wind wings and landed beside Mo Xie.

He raised his hand to check Moye's artery and found it was still beating, then exhaled.

He then used his mental power to probe into the boy's mental space, only to find that there was nothing there at all.

"Could it be that I misjudged..."

Zhan Kong was somewhat uncertain and muttered something to himself.

In short, it's best to get him treated first.

He picked up Mo Xie and said to Mo Fan and Ye Xia.

"I'm going to take him for treatment. You can come to Xuefeng Station later."

After saying that, he flapped his wings of wind again and flew into the sky.

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"Evil Emperor, if the whole world intends to expel you, have you thought about what to do?"

A faint, ethereal voice rang out, and it could be vaguely discerned that it belonged to a woman.

Who is calling me?

"Expel me? Hmph, utterly ridiculous!"

Another voice came, slightly better than the first, and you could hear the disdain and indifference in its tone, even a hint of madness.

"Since the whole world wants to expel me, then I'll destroy the whole world! As long as my family and loved ones are alive, isn't that enough?"

That voice... it sounds so familiar... it's me.

"Yes, you are still the Evil Emperor we know, you haven't changed at all."

As the voices gradually became clearer, the woman visibly relaxed, and her tone became less cold.

"It's not me that has changed, it's the world!"

As the words ended, a wave of dizziness washed over my brain, and my mind became increasingly clear.

With a dazzling light, Mo Xie slowly opened her eyes.

The white light made his vision a little blurry, and the first thing that caught his eye was the unfamiliar ceiling.

He twisted his neck and found Ye Xinxia sleeping by the bedside.

Her face was exhausted, and there were still tear stains at the corners of her eyes, indicating that she had just been crying.

If it weren't for me, Xinxia wouldn't be crying like this...

Mo Xie felt a pang of pain in her heart and couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Slowly, she raised her fingers and wiped away the tears on Ye Xinxia's cheeks.

But she was a light sleeper; the slightest touch on her face caused her to open her large, still swollen eyes.

Upon seeing Mo Xie awake, her swollen eyes welled up with tears again, and she threw herself into his arms.

"Waaaaah... Brother Mo Xie, Xin Xia thought she would never see you again!"

Ye Xinxia hugged Mo Xie tightly around the waist, as if afraid he would run away. Feeling the dampness on her clothes, Mo Xie stroked her soft, long hair and gently comforted her.

"I'm sorry, brother, I made Xinxia worry. Please don't cry anymore."

It took a while of comforting her before Ye Xinxia stopped crying.

During the journey, Mo Fan also came in, and I learned from him that I was currently in the hospital of Xuefeng Station.

After he fell into a coma, a man with wind wings brought him here.

And most importantly, he had been in a coma for three whole days.

If the healing mage hadn't said that Mo Xie's body was fine, Ye Xinxia and the others would have thought he might be dead.

Mo Jiaxing had barely slept for three days because of Mo Xie's situation. He was only able to get some rest after learning from Mo Fan's phone call that Mo Xie had woken up.

Mo Xie had no idea how much his family had worried about him during the three days he was unconscious.

After Mo Fan went out to call the doctor, Mo Xie looked at Ye Xinxia in his arms, who was crying like a little kitten, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Brother Moye, you're so annoying! I've cried so much for you, and you're still laughing!"

Ye Xinxia raised her small fists and kept punching Mo Xie's chest.

Only after Mo Xie begged for mercy did she lower her hands and instead embrace her.

Mo Xie also wrapped his arms around her slender waist and gently patted her back.

The two lingered for a moment, and soon a lot of footsteps came from outside the door.

Ye Xinxia quickly broke free from the embrace, sat back in her wheelchair, and tidied her appearance.

The door opened, and several medical staff in white coats walked in, carrying various sophisticated instruments.

Without saying a word, he came over and gave Mo Xie a full-body checkup.

During the examination, they would say things like "unbelievable" and "medical miracle".

"Cough cough!"

With a dry cough, Mo Xie noticed a man in military uniform standing in the crowd.

If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the man with the wings of wind that Xiao Fan mentioned—Zhan Kong.

"Now that we've confirmed the kid is alright, you can all go out first. I want to talk to him alone."

Several medical staff nodded and walked out of the ward in a large group.

Mo Xie nodded to Mo Fan, instructing him to push Ye Xinxia out.

After everyone left the ward, Zhan Kong moved a chair and sat down next to the bed, his hands folded on the back of the chair as he looked at Mo Xie.

"Your name is Mo Xie?"

Mo Xie nodded.

"You should be glad I happened to be nearby, otherwise I couldn't guarantee your safety."

"I've heard it from my brother, thank you."

"Hmm, do you know what happened to you?"

Mo Xie shook his head. Of course he knew what had happened; he understood it shortly after waking up, but he couldn't say it.

"Okay, try closing your eyes and clearing your mind."

Mo Xie did as instructed, and after a moment, she appropriately showed a look of surprise.

Zhan Kong nodded. He had previously explored Mo Xie's mental space but found nothing.

He thought it wasn't a spontaneous awakening, and was disappointed for nothing.

Seeing Mo Xie's expression now, he can finally confirm his guess.

It seems this kid has some kind of magical artifact that can conceal his cultivation level...

Zhan Kong pondered to himself.

He saw three types of magical energy fluctuations that day: lightning, fire, and ice. Could it be...?

"Did you see three different kinds of stardust?"

Mo Xie paused for a few seconds, then nodded.

They'd actually been discovered... When Mo Xie heard Zhan Kong ask that question, he knew he'd been exposed and had no choice but to admit it.

Zhan Kong saw Mo Xie nod and smiled slightly, but inwardly he was overjoyed, and an idea was about to burst out of his head.

"Kid, now there's an opportunity in front of you. It's up to you whether you can seize it."

Mo Xie looked at Zhan Kong with a puzzled expression, not understanding what he was talking about.

"What do you mean?"

"Would you... like to become my apprentice?"

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