Chapter 145 The monster falls into the sky

"Teacher Shaman."

Compared to the complex expressions on Shaman's face, Yadimu's expressions naturally became more and more.

He didn't do anything wrong, so his face was calm. He was still talking and laughing here.

"When did you?"

Shaman looked at Yadimu in front of him, and was a little reluctant to speak.

If possible, she would like to ask Yadimu when did it start to become like this.

Yadimu's appearance this time is quite beautiful.

Before this, no one knew his skills at all, and only thought he was a hardworking and good teacher.

Unexpectedly, under that honest and honest face, there was such a scene hidden.

“Just recently.”

Yadimu nodded and was about to speak.

"Hello, Mr. White."

A voice came from the side.

Yadimu looked up and saw a young man standing beside him.

The man stood beside Shaman, like Shaman's partner, and was quite close to her. At this moment, he stood beside Shaman with a smile on his face: "I am Edson, I'm very happy to see you."

"Hello."

Yadimu nodded, somewhat surprised by the appearance of the young man.

"Do you have anything to come to me?"

He didn't have the time to chat, so he asked directly.

"No, just want to know you for a while, Mr. White."

Edson said with a smile, his face full of smiles: "I am Shaman's fiancé. I have always heard her say that there is a teacher White around her who cares about students and is the most responsible teacher."

"I have always wanted to meet you and get to know you. Today I finally have a chance."

He spoke sincerely at this moment.

A man's mouth, a lie!

At this moment, Shaman cursed inwardly.

When did she tell Edson about Yadimu?

Why doesn't she remember it herself?

Her relationship with White in the past was just ordinary, and it was impossible for her to take the initiative to mention the name White in front of Edson.

But Ederson spoke so much at this moment, his face looked so sincere, and it seemed as if he was telling the truth at first glance.

It seemed as if he really admired Yadimu very much and had wanted to know him for a long time.

"Thanks to Mr. Edson for his attention."

Yadimu nodded, naturally understanding Edson's meaning, but he didn't say much, just said, "Let's contact you later."

"I'm a little tired now and I'm going to start preparing for the next competition."

"Of course, of course."

Edson immediately made way and gave up all the roads beside him, so that Yadimu could pass by: "Please go first, let's contact us later."

"This is my business card. If you have any need in the future, please feel free to come and find me."

He looked very enthusiastic: "I still have some ability in Moras City. If Mr. White has something inconvenient to do, I can do it."

The implication of this is that you can handle some trivial matters for Yadimu.

Standing beside Edson and listening to Edson's words, Shaman couldn't help but look at Yadimu in front of him, the complexity in his eyes became even more intense.

"Thanks."

Yadimu nodded, didn't care about Ederson's words, and then left with a smile.

He turned and left, then walked aside, ready to go down and rest.

Edson stood silently, watching Yadimu's figure disappear, silently disappearing in the corner.

Then a smile suddenly appeared on his face, looking quite happy.

"I didn't expect that I could still get such a reward!"

He smiled and looked particularly happy.

Shaman was a little puzzled by Ederson's performance: "Is it necessary?"

She was a little puzzled by Ederson's actions.

Although Yadimu performed amazingly and was already among the top fighting men, Edson's own conditions are not bad.

Edson's family era was doing business, and his ancestors took root in the city of Moras for generations, and had a strong relationship on many levels.

A top fighter is certainly worthy of respect, but it doesn't seem to be worthy of Ederson's efforts to make friends and win over, right?

"You don't understand this."

Looking at Shaman's confusion, Ederson's first reaction was not refutation, but joy.

Compared to others around him, Shaman is the few people around him who know him.

Even Shaman was so puzzled by his actions, so it was probably even more so for others.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile on his face: "The upper limit of the fighter is much wider and terrifying than you think."

"He can stand in that ring today, which may not be much to the family behind me, but it may not be the case in the future."

"Once the fighters reach that critical point, the power they can exert will increase greatly and surpass all ordinary forces."

"What's more, he's still that student"

He looked forward, Saisen's name flashed through his mind, and a look of awe appeared in his eyes.

Compared to ordinary people like Shaman, Ederson was born into a big family and knew very well the power of a fighter like Saisen.

To be honest, if one day Saisen turns against each other, the entire family in the city of Moras will probably disappear.

Because in reality, everyone lives in one thought.

The one who can check and balance the opponent is definitely not a powerful family, but another strong enough fighting player.

And how could he not bother to make friends with such a student?

Even if Yadimu is not like this now, and only has the identity of a Saisen student, it is enough to make everyone take it seriously and dare not take it lightly.

After all, this world belongs to the strong after all.

No matter how powerful a mortal has, it will never be able to fight against the real strong.

This thought flashed through his mind, and then he couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Yadimu left the previous place.

He walked towards the outside world.

At some point, a hazy artistic conception emerged, which made Yadimu feel a little uncomfortable instinctively.

A strange aura emerged between the four heavens and earths, and passed by at this moment.

Yadimu immediately began to be alert.

He lowered his head and looked in front of him.

"You have been cursed."

The subtitles in front of him showed a faint black color, as if warning something, and that look quite ugly.

Yadimu immediately frowned and understood.

"curse."

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched his neck with one hand.

There, the traces left by the curse of the past still exist.

But in Yadimu's feelings, there was nothing unusual in that place, and everything was still the same.

Not here?

Yadimu was a little surprised.

Since it was not the recursion of the past curse, where did the curse on him now come from?

It can't appear out of thin air, right?

This thought flashed through his mind, and then he looked up at the sky.
To be continued...