Silver Scale

"Su Ping…"

Mo Fengping committed that name to memory.

He knew that Han Yuxiang was right. At least, he didn't think he could ever forget that intimidating person.

"A titled battle pet warrior less than 24 years old. So, he is just as old as the students…" Mo Fengping murmured to himself.

…

"Sir…"

Xu Kuang was another stunned witness. All of a sudden, he felt something was waking up inside him.

He thought Su Ping was his peer the first time he met him.

As Su Ping showed more and more of his skills, Xu Kuang felt the gap kept on widening and he was more than willing to call Su Ping his teacher.

As time passed, he slowly started to treat Su Ping as a senior.

But there, right then, he realized once again that Su Ping was of his age.

Su Ping was a teacher he recognized.