Disastrous Necromancer

Yan Kuangsheng laughed to the point of tears welling up in his eyes, "Yes, that's exactly what I thought back then. The monster can actually talk."

Lin Moyu recalled his shock when he first heard the Archaic Earth Turtle speak. Afterward, he had assumed that only the most powerful bosses had the ability to communicate, but now it seemed that wasn't the case.

Considering Yan Kuangsheng's status as a god-level powerhouse, his surprise at encountering a talking boss was telling.

Yan Kuangsheng chuckled, patting his scar, "This scar is from that time. I’ve killed countless bosses, cleared endless dungeons. The stronger the boss, the smarter they are, but this one... it was the only one boss I met that could speak."

Lin Moyu asked, "I heard no one’s ever defeated it."

Yan Kuangsheng scoffed, "Even I was almost killed instantly—who could possibly defeat it?"

A name came to Lin Moyu's mind, and he asked in a quiet voice, "What about the old man from the Chuangshen Institute?"

Yan Kuangsheng suddenly looked at Lin Moyu, his eyes shining brightly before dimming, "Did Bai Yiyuan tell you about him?"

Lin Moyu nodded, "Teacher Bai mentioned him a few times. My sister is his disciple."

Yan Kuangsheng’s disbelief was palpable, "Your sister became that old man's disciple?"

"Yes." Lin Moyu confirmed.

Yan Kuangsheng muttered to himself, "With that old man's standards, for him to accept your sister... her talent and class must be very exceptional."