Moshi was enraged "There is no longer anyone who will guide you in your spiritual techniques, so just wait and see, your first class disciple status will likely be gone soon!"
Ezra Zephyr smirked and shook his head. "There's no need for you to worry."
"I'll see how long your stubbornness will last!" Moshi coldly snorted, before turning around and leaving with his group.
The numerous disciples in the vicinity looked towards Ezra in confusion before gradually scattering.
Ezra Zephyr paid no attention to them as he gave a slight nod to Ravin Ingale, before beginning to head down the mountain. The main thing now was to figure out how to obtain Spirit jade. Should he really have to take on missions sooner than he planned?
Ravina hesitated for a moment as she watched him leave, before suddenly catching up to him. "Ezra, you were too rash. How can you learn any spiritual techniques now that you've offended Roshi?
If you really are a capable person, you should know when to give in or exercise patience. There will always be a chance to turn things around in the future."
Ezra was somewhat astonished by Ravina's words. "You're worried about me?"
The lady in red rolled her eyes at him and said, "This is called pity. I just don't want to see your talent being squandered away for no reason. Roshi's actions are indeed somewhat petty, you also doomed your fellow Naran disciples."
The prince chuckled. He suddenly thought of something, rubbing his chin as he looked at Ravina with interest.
The lady felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze. Her pretty face immediately turned slightly hostile as she fiercely said, "What are you looking at?!"
Ezra asked, "Do you have any friend training at Roshi's place?"
The corners of Ravina's red lips lifted slightly, somewhat pleased as she answered, "Yes, she has already knitted her seventh yarn. She should be able to reach the first level of the Gossamer Steps technique in a month."
"The seventh yarn?" Ezra was taken aback.
"Do you understand the benefits of having someone to guide you now? Did you think that five Spirit jade pieces were being spent in vain every day?" Ravina looked at Ezra with a pitiful gaze.
Is it that easy to earn Spirit jade?" Ezra's eyes glowed.
Ravina's brows knitted together, somewhat unhappy as she shot a look at the prince and said in a disappointed manner, "I had thought that you would see the truth. Looks like there's really no saving you."
She turned around as she spoke, intending to leave.
However, Ezra hastily cut her off. Upon seeing her frown slightly, he hurriedly said, "If I have a method to let your friend master the first level of the Gossamer Steps technique and knit more yarns than at Roshi's place, would she be interested?"
Ravina was stunned. "What nonsense are you spouting, mastering the first level in ten days… I've never heard of anyone who has managed to do so!"
Ezra smiled and said, "But what if it's true?"
The lady pondered for a brief moment, before she replied, "Then she will naturally be interested. Spirit jade is secondary, the most important thing is to save my time."
This was clearly a wealthy little lady, someone who practically didn't care about spirit jade.
She suspiciously looked at Ezra and asked, "Do you know someone better in the Gossamer Steps technique than Roshi?"
Ezra Zephyr grinned wickedly. "I do not know whether or not he's better than Roshi, but his efficiency is incomparable."
"If he can really let her reach the initial stage of the Gossamer Steps technique, I am willing to send my friend and others from the Rhiyan continent to learn from him. Spirit jade is not a problem."
She stared at Ezra. Although she did not really believe him, he should not dare to joke about such a matter, right?"
Joy sprouted from between Ezra's brows as he pointed to himself with a smile, "That person is me of course. Come on, it'll be fifty Spirit jade pieces, you can pay half first."
His voice didn't change but Ravina's pretty face had abruptly turned ice-cold. She made a grabbing motion with her hand, as the scarlet-red whip on her hip appeared within it.
A fiendish look appeared on Ravina Ingale's pretty face as she swung the whip.
"Ezra, I see that you're tired of living. To think that you even dare to make fun of me!"
The scarlet-red whip was akin to a fire python, giving off searing spiritual energy undulations as it swung down towards Ezra Zephyr's skull.
The prince calmly dodged, causing the whip to narrowly miss his body and viciously smash into the ground, tearing open a long crack.
Ezra shot daggers at her and asked "What's the meaning of this?"
This wasn't just a light smack on the face, but would likely leave a bloody scar.
Ravina's hand jerked as the whip rolled back to her and wrapped around her wrist. She frostily glanced at Ezra and said, "Do you really think that I am lenient?"
Ezra promptly shook his head at the sight of the somewhat angered Ravina Ingale and said with a smile, "Don't get so angry… I wasn't making fun of you. If you follow me, I can really allow you to achieve initial mastery of the Gossamer Steps technique in ten days."
Ravina Ingale frowned so deeply that her eyebrows were almost vertical as she sneered, "Arrogance, how long has it been since you started learning the Gossamer Steps technique? Have you even knit any yarns? Although Roshi's character is somewhat lacking, do you know how many yarns he has knitted? 41 yarns! How can you compare yourself to him?"
Ezra Zephyr shook his head and said, "Only 41 yarns after practicing for so long, Roshi's talent is indeed quite mediocre. No wonder he's still a silver belt disciple."
"Shameless boasting!" Ravina had reached the limits of her anger due to Ezra Zephyr's attitude. He was clearly nowhere as good as others, and yet he stubbornly refused to admit they were better.