Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World
Chapter 292: Do You Know Demon Slayer? (Part 1)

Chapter 292: Do You Know Demon Slayer? (Part 1)

The identity of this big fish was obvious.

The vice president took another breath, constantly reminding himself not to get angry with Franscisco Cullen, and not to fall into his trap.

"All of this is just your speculation. President, Jacinto Luque made his first mistake. Who can guarantee they’ve never made a mistake? You should give him a chance," the vice president said.

President Jose Luis tapped the table lightly, "All the parties involved are here. This matter might be difficult to handle."

The vice president’s face darkened at the remark, "If you find it troublesome, I can convene the Elder Council to vote on it."

President Jose Luis remained unfazed, "Summoning the Elder Council for the sake of Jacinto Luque, Vice President, don’t you think it’s making a mountain out of a molehill?"

"I don’t think it’s making a mountain out of a molehill. I hope the president can understand. I just want to give Jacinto Luque a chance. Young people make mistakes, we can’t condemn them for it," the vice president said calmly and confidently.

When he meet the president’s gaze, he saw it without even flinching.

The atmosphere in the meeting room suddenly became tense.

A light tapping on the table broke the eerie silence, coming from Professor Frans.

"President Luis, I heard that the Spiritual Cultivators Association wants to collaborate with Heavenly Path University?"

"It’s rare that Professor Frans, who usually minds his own business, knows about this. " President Luis laughed suddenly.

"I’m not completely clueless," Professor Frans said coldly, glancing at the vice president and Jacinto Luque, "Besides, when my student are being treated like dirt, how can I, as their mentor, sit idly by?"

Amalia felt a little bit uncomfortable with Professor Frans’s coarse language.

Being treated like dirt was quite harsh.

"Franscisco Cullen, leave yourself a way out. We’ll meet again someday. Do you have to be so aggressive?" The vice president stood up abruptly.

"What’s the point of meeting again? What’s my relationship with you? Do I need to meet you again? If your people didn’t make a mess with my student, I wouldn’t even bother talking to you now," Professor Frans replied to him fiercely.

The vice president was forced into a retreat.

"Professor, I heard that the Spiritual Cultivators Association has a punishment chamber, with a severe punishment..." Amalia suddenly spoke up.

Professor Frans glanced at them.

President Luis still maintained his smile.

It wasn’t surprising that this mentor and student duo found themselves together.

It’s turns out, neither of them was a push over, and the student was even more ruthless than her mentor.

He didn’t finish his sentence, but everyone present understood what she meant by the severe punishment she mentioned.

Jacinto Luque’s expression changed instantly.

Professor Frans glanced at the vice president, whose expression remained unchanged, "Pablo Turrion, it’s fine if Jacinto Luque isn’t expelled from the association. Let him go to the punishment chamber for three days and publicly admit his mistake on those portal websites. I’ll let this matter go."

The vice president cursed inwardly, unable to do anything but he still keep his composure.

Even one day in the punishment chamber would be unbearable for Jacinto Luque.

"Vice President Turrion, Professor Frans has made a concession. What do you and Jacinto Luque say?" President Luis observed the spectacle with detached interest.

Vice President Turrion looked at him with an uncertain and dark expression before finally replying, "Fine."

"Vice President!" Jacinto Luque exclaimed in shock.

Spending three days in the punishment chamber would be the end of him.

Vice President Turrion ignored him and stormed out directly from the meeting room.

Jacinto Luque hurried to catch up with him.

"Vice President, why did you agree?" he asked again once they were away from the others.

"What else could I do? Franscisco Cullen came prepared. Do you think he’d back down if we didn’t satisfy him? Once this spreads online and tarnishes the association’s reputation, even convening the Elder Council won’t help," Vice President Turrion weighed which was more important.

"Don’t dwell on it. It’s better than being expelled from the association. I have things to do, so I’ll leave you to report to the punishment chamber by yourself."

Left alone, Jacinto Luque seethed with resentment.

But he dared not resent Vice President Turrion; because he was his only support.

After Jacinto Luque went to the punishment chamber, the Spiritual Cultivators Association quickly issued a statement, admitting that they hadn’t investigated thoroughly and had been misled into making such a mistake.

They hoped everyone would forgive them and promised that such incidents would never happen again, which finally quelling some of the netizens’s anger.

"Thank you, mentor, for standing up for me today," Amalia immediately expressed her gratitude to Professor Frans as they walked out from the Spiritual Cultivators Association.

If it weren’t for him pressuring the Spiritual Cultivators Association, Jacinto Luque would probably have received a trivial punishment.

"You’re already becomes my direct student. When you’re being bullied, why you don’t you come to your mentor?" Professor Frans snorted without a pleasant expression.

Amalia sighed inwardly.

She wasn’t used to seeking help from elders.

She hadn’t had elders for many years, and she always felt that if she went to Professor Frans when something happened, she’d be scolded mercilessly.

"I’ll remember it next time."

"Next time? Have you lost your mind? You should learn from this one incident. How many more times do you want? Amalia, you should know it better," Professor Frans said knowingly.

As Professor Frans walked ahead, he seemed to remember something and stopped, turning back to ask, "Do you know that Demon Slayer?"

Amalia thought about the video online, "I don’t know him."

Even if she did, she would deny it.

"Why would he help you then?" Professor Frans asked suspiciously.

"I don’t know. I don’t even know what he looks like," Amalia replied innocently.

Professor Frans looked at her silently for a moment, then withdrew his gaze and got into the car.

"Since you don’t know him, don’t mention him to anyone. His identity is rather sensitive, he’s someone whose both good and evil. So, not all people like him."

Amalia nodded, "I Got it."

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