I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming! Chapter 87 My Eyes Are Up Here, Teacher!
The surrounding crowd exploded.
"That’s right! That’s him!"
"I rember him too! He even swore on his cultivation that he’d do it!"
"You’re all mistaken!" the man shouted in panic, waving his hands frantically.
"I never said that! I don’t eat... that! Crushed or not! Cooked or raw! Not at all! I’m not gay!"
"Then what did you say?" soone pressed.
"...I said I’d eat chicken!" the man blurted out.
"Chicken what?" another asked innocently.
"...Chicken wings," he muttered weakly.
Laughter rippled through the crowd, so nearly doubling over.
Lin Feng passed by the scene without slowing down, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
He neither denied nor confird anything... after all, none of it mattered to him.
Right now, only one thing was important.
Food.
"Let’s see..." he muttered to himself. "Should I go for sothing spicy today? Or sothing heavy and greasy? Yuan Bao would definitely vote for both."
With his hands behind his back and his mood light, Lin Feng continued walking, completely unaware that in the eyes of many, he was already a dead man walking yet to him, it was simply another peaceful day at the academy.
Lin Feng was just about to pass through the grand gates of Spirit Spring Academy when space itself seed to ripple.
A woman suddenly materialized a few feet in front of him, as if she had stepped out of thin air.
She was breathtaking.
Long, silky brown hair cascaded down her back, catching the light with every slight movent.
Her features were exquisite yet mature, carrying a charm that was neither innocent nor fragile.
She was not a budding flower waiting to bloom, but one already in full blossom... radiant, confident, and standing at the very peak of her beauty.
Her voluptuous figure was evident even through her flowing robes, her posture natural yet commanding, every line of her body speaking of elegance, power, and experience.
It was the kind of beauty that didn’t need to be flaunted... it simply existed, overwhelming and undeniable.
She wore azure robes, the unmistakable mark of an academy instructor.
Yet the reaction of the people near the gates told a far deeper story.
Gasps rippled through the crowd. Conversations halted mid-sentence.
Several students stiffened as if struck by lightning, while others instinctively lowered their heads in respect.
So faces paled. Others widened in awe.
It was clear... she was no ordinary teacher.
In fact, she was soone famous... so famous that even the original Lin Feng, who had practically lived under a rock, had known of her.
Legends, rumors, and whispered stories about her flooded his mory.
Lin Feng’s expression remained calm, but inwardly, his guard rose slightly.
From the mont she appeared, her eyes had locked onto him.
They were deep, sharp, and filled with an emotion he couldn’t imdiately decipher... scrutiny, curiosity, and sothing else beneath the surface.
There was no mistaking it.
She had co for him.
Without hesitation, Lin Feng walked directly toward her, his steps steady and unhurried.
The surrounding crowd unconsciously parted, creating a clear path between them, as if the air itself demanded that no one interfere.
The woman did not move.
She simply stood there, watching him approach, her gaze unwavering, her expression calm yet unreadable.
As Lin Feng stopped a short distance away, the atmosphere around them grew strangely tense... quiet, heavy, as though sothing significant was about to unfold.
"Well t, Teacher Ye Jian," Lin Feng said as he cupped his fists in a respectful salute.
"I apologize for causing you trouble and creating unnecessary work for you."
The beautiful woman smiled faintly in response, her expression calm yet warm.
It wasn’t unusual for Lin Feng to know her na... after all, she was one of the three Qi Condensation Realm powerhouses within Spirit Spring Academy.
The Grand Proctor was one of them, and there was another female expert who completed the trio.
Within the academy, their words carried enormous weight, and their presence alone was enough to suppress entire factions.
"A talented young man with remarkable skill in ridian sealing arts," Ye Jian said, her smile widening slightly as she studied him more closely.
"I didn’t expect that you would also be wise enough to discern the reason for my visit. I can’t deny that I’m impressed."
Her smile, though simple, made her appear all the more radiant.
It wasn’t forced, nor was it arrogant... it was the calm, confident smile of soone who had seen the world, survived it, and stood firmly in her elent.
She had every right to call Lin Feng a "kid." Ye Jian was already over a hundred years old.
Yet having reached the Qi Condensation Realm, her lifespan had extended to nearly five hundred years.
Compared to that, her current age barely qualified as middle-aged, making her youth far more profound than her appearance suggested.
"You flatter , Teacher Ye Jian," Lin Feng replied calmly, neither arrogant nor overly humble.
"I’m simply not soone who can stand idly by when evil appears in my path."
Ye Jian nodded slowly, her gaze sharpening just a fraction.
From her own investigations, she knew very well how wicked Li Tianhao truly was.
It was impossible to fully suppress the truth about soone who had destroyed the lives of over two hundred young won.
No matter how powerful his backing was, no matter how deep the cover-ups ran, such darkness always left traces behind.
Secrets, after all, could only be buried for so long.
Sooner or later, the ripples on the surface would beco waves... and waves, inevitably, would beco storms.
"Admirable. Heroic, even," Ye Jian said, her voice calm but firm.
"However, by doing this, you’ve also drawn the attention of a powerful force like the Li Clan. They are not an influence that forgets grudges, nor one that forgives insults easily. Because of this, the Dean has instructed to personally guard your safety for at least one month. After that, the Dean and I will conduct a new danger assessnt to determine whether additional protection is necessary."
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