One-Eyed Monster

Teacher Hadi said a few words that left Igor and the others utterly shocked.

None of them understood how Teacher Hadi could grasp their personal information so quickly, it was as if he had magical glasses on.

And now, with Teacher Hadi speaking seriously in such a nonchalant way, they all felt something was off.

They finally realized what it meant to talk nonsense with a straight face.

Russef Hadi’s current attitude was extremely unreliable, like an unreasonable old rascal.

Igor and Perkins exchanged glances, having never encountered such a situation before, they were flustered about what to do. They dared not offend Teacher Hadi. Firstly, because he was an elder, and secondly, because they needed to rely on his help to resolve their issues...

But Stan Sol wasn’t as cautious as Igor and the others; when he heard Teacher Hadi mention Spirit Entities, he trembled slightly.

Spirit Entities, this was something Tobin had discovered, unknown to most people, yet this old man knew about it. What did it signify? No need to think much, this elderly man had met Tobin...

”Have you met...” Stan Sol struggled to speak, desperately needing to know Tobin’s status, which was his ultimate purpose for being here.

”I have met him, no need for you to say anymore, I truly have met him.” Seeing Stan Sol in such discomfort, Teacher Hadi affirmatively answered his question, as he couldn’t bear seeing others in pain.

”Teacher Hadi, at least let Sol finish speaking. Otherwise, how do you know what he wants to say?” Igor felt Teacher Hadi’s treatment of Stan Sol was somewhat inappropriate. Even if Sol had difficulty expressing himself, this wasn’t the way to mislead someone when their words weren’t finished; it was a bit irresponsible, as if mocking him!

”You little brat, how do you know I don’t know what he’s going to ask? Isn’t it about whether or not I’ve met Tobin Sol? Of course, I have, so what’s the mistake?” Teacher Hadi immediately retorted to Igor.

Faced with Teacher Hadi’s attitude, Igor was not surprised, as he had been sternly reprimanded many times before and was accustomed to it.

”How did you know Sol was going to ask that question!” Igor was shocked, feeling that Teacher Hadi possessed some kind of divination ability...

”Look, simple questions are always overlooked by you. First, think about the difference between you and me? Never mind, your blockheadedness probably won’t figure it out, let me explain. You didn’t hear Sol finish either, yet you knew what he was asking; isn’t that curious? Even more curious, if you can know it, couldn’t I, as your teacher, know?”

Teacher Hadi rambled on endlessly, his mouth never resting for a moment. After saying so much, it was unclear whether Igor and the others could accept it.

Igor and Perkins carefully chewed over what Teacher Hadi had said, always feeling something was off but unable to pinpoint it, yet it seemed Teacher Hadi made logical sense.

”Alright, stop standing around like wooden posts, come inside.” Teacher Hadi stood up from the threshold, waved his hand, signaling everyone to enter.

”Alright now, let me tell you, often we have a misconception that we know things that others don’t, but actually, others know just as much as we do...” Perkins was evidently still tangled in the previous issue.

”Igor, it seems your trip to Guru Mountain was quite fruitful!” Teacher Hadi handed everyone a bowl of hot tea and asked Igor.

”Uh, how should I say this? I have many doubts I need you to help me unravel, teacher.”

”Haha, who would’ve thought you brat could actually reach Guru Mountain; I thought you wouldn’t make it out of Alph Mountain.”

”Uh, teacher, is that how little confidence you had in me?”

”Yes, that’s why I gave you only a little money, hoping you’d run out and return quickly!”

”Teacher, you gave me quite a lot of coins, I didn’t finish spending them even at Guru Mountain...”

”Really? Did I make a mistake?” Teacher Hadi lifted his chin thoughtfully.

”Could you all hold on a second? I’m fine, but look at the person beside you, they’re about to burst; you have to let him speak.” Perkins decisively interrupted Igor and Teacher Hadi’s discussion, as Stan Sol’s face had reddened standing beside him.

”Uh, yes, teacher, I almost forgot, I came to validate an idea. But now, it seems the situation is developing swiftly, and my questions might have to wait...” Igor initially wanted to verify his speculation about Perkins, but seeing Stan Sol’s expression, he also couldn’t help but yield.

Stan Sol truly looked to be in discomfort.

”There’s no need for such an extreme exchange; are all the people in your family so eager for quick success?” Teacher Hadi approached Stan Sol and pressed his shoulder a few times.

Then Stan Sol’s legs buckled, and he fell to his knees, foaming at the mouth.

”What’s this...” Igor couldn’t believe his eyes, thinking Stan Sol had been poisoned.

”I merely helped him to relax; his tense emotions needed to be loosened up, otherwise he would turn wooden and be unable to speak.”

”Is this... the legendary technique?” Perkins’s eyes sparkled, as if witnessing something incredible, making him slightly excited.

”Stop daydreaming, it’s nothing special, just a relaxing massage.” Teacher Hadi heartlessly denied Perkins’s guess, ”You youngsters are always impulsive, disregarding your bodies. When you grow old, you’ll suffer.”

Stan Sol’s complexion gradually turned rosy after vomiting, almost as if he had changed expressions, becoming spirited.

”This is absolutely amazing!” Igor found it unbelievable, unaware that Teacher Hadi possessed such abilities.

”It’s truly impressive!” Perkins’s eyes continued to glitter, convinced this was the right place, as Yonder Travel Academy was indeed a place of hidden talents!

”Teacher, what kind of massage is that? Can you share it with us?”

”Yes, what’s really going on here, can you give us the answer?”

Perkins and Igor worked together to discover what method Teacher Hadi used.

”The answer, haha, it’s dancing in the wind...”