Under One Person: With unparalleled comprehension, I become the Celestial Master!

At the same time, she naturally also used her spatial teleportation ability!

Unfortunately, just as he got close to Zhang Daoran, the man vanished again!

The sudden scene turned Feng Shayan's face pale!

This feeling of being unable to hit someone is especially terrifying!

The next second, Zhang Daoran crossed his arms again and said:

"Can you even manage? You're too slow!"

Upon hearing these words, Feng Shayan felt insulted!

With a pale face, she gritted her teeth and then sped off!

But as soon as I got close, the person was gone again!

This cycle repeated itself, causing Feng Shayan's mental state to become completely chaotic!

Upon seeing Zhang Daoran reappear, she wailed:

"Woo woo woo! You're bullying me!"

"Why can't I hit you! Waaaaah!"

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Chapter 58 Master's Golden Feet Impression: Foot Washing? Am I Being Punished?

Can't hit it?

Zhang Daoran smiled, crossed his arms, and said:

Actually, I've been waiting for you right here, but unfortunately you can't see it!

Feng Shayan: “???”

Standing there stunned, Feng Shayan wiped away her tears and said:

"Impossible! I clearly saw you disappear, yet you can teleport!"

Zhang Daoran shook his head slightly, unconvinced, thinking that the reason he suddenly disappeared was entirely because of Yu Yi!

Looking at Feng Shayan, who was crying in front of him, a hint of boredom appeared in his eyes!

Meanwhile, in the conference room,

The old master glanced at Feng Zhenghao, his eyes filled with indifference.

After taking a sip of his tea, he got up to leave.

After seeing this, Feng Zhenghao laughed awkwardly:

"Old Celestial Master, that's not what we meant at all, we just feel..."

"You think I'm too dangerous, right?" the old master said, stopping in his tracks.

Hearing this, Feng Zhenghao sighed inwardly.

I thought to myself, it's more than just dangerous!

That's extremely dangerous!

Imagine someone who is invincible in the world suddenly running into the street.

If something unexpected happens, who knows how much damage will be done!

Given the agreement with the higher authorities, they obviously couldn't allow this to happen.

As for coming occasionally, that's not unacceptable.

Otherwise, Feng Zhenghao wouldn't be the only one who came today!

"Understood!" the old Celestial Master said again.

"I'll let you know when I come down the mountain again after this one!"

"Okay!" Feng Zhenghao nodded, watching the departing figure, his forehead covered in sweat.

He was quite nervous when he faced this person.

After all, if he says the wrong thing, others might use their hands, but he could lose his life!

Thinking of this, Feng Zhenghao glanced at the phone next to him, a hint of anticipation in his eyes!

A moment later, in a guest room of the World Society.

"Master, do you mean I should take the punishment for you?"

Upon hearing the question, the old master nodded.

He glanced at Zhang Daoran while eating chicken feet, then picked up his instant noodles and said:

"Do you have any objections to your disciple taking the punishment in place of his master?"

No comment!

Upon hearing this, Zhang Daoran couldn't help but sigh.

It was clear that it was Master who went down the mountain on his own, which led to the investigation by the Ten Elders.

Who knew that the person who would be punished would be him!

Zhang Daoran sighed, looking rather helpless, and said:

"Master, what kind of punishment will be given?"

The old master smiled, then picked up the instant noodle cup and took a sip of soup.

After finishing his drink, he nodded in satisfaction and said:

"The instant noodles down the mountain are still the best! So satisfying!"

"Punishment? It means you have to fight the disciples of the Ten Elders, commonly known as a ring duel. I told them it's nine against one!"

A martial arts contest?

Zhang Daoran was taken aback, a hint of surprise appearing in his eyes!

Looking at his master who had tricked him, he was speechless!

"Master, is this appropriate? Please explain!"

The unimpressed old master smiled and then stood up.

Having eaten and drunk his fill, he glanced at the tall buildings outside the window and said:

"What's wrong with that? It's perfectly appropriate! You can easily handle those little brats, can't you?"

"Oh right, Feng Zhenghao said he's treating me to a foot massage at Impression City later. You stay home and practice your skills well. I'm leaving!"

Zhang Daoran stood there, stunned, watching his master walk away!

Wash your feet!

Feeling incredulous, he shook his head, suddenly speechless.

It seems that only he came down the mountain to hone his skills, while his master came to enjoy life!

With a slightly bitter expression, Zhang Daoran sighed, followed by a deep sigh.

He glanced at the helicopter leaving through the window and felt even more envious!

Just as he was about to sit cross-legged to regulate his breathing, he suddenly heard furtive footsteps outside the door.

This startled Zhang Daoran, who then put on his feather robe and disappeared!

dong dong!

The next second, there was a knock on the door.

After no one answered, the door was opened.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Shayan, with her silver hair, walked in.

With a calm expression, she looked around the room, a hint of doubt in her eyes.

I thought to myself, at this time of day, that kid should be inside!

Looking at the empty room, Feng Shayan had no idea where everyone had gone.

She clenched her fist, gave a soft snort, picked up the room key in her hand, looked at it, and then turned and left.

After the others left, Zhang Daoran appeared.

He thought to himself, "This girl coming to see me doesn't seem like a good thing!"

With his arms crossed, he touched his chin and immediately sat cross-legged in meditation!

A moment later, as night gradually fell.

The entire World Association building was enveloped in neon city lights.

Inside the room, Zhang Daoran remained seated cross-legged, completely at ease.

As he continued to adjust his breathing, he clearly felt his strength increasing rapidly.