She smiled faintly. "But if it does match then what you're feeling isn't dissatisfaction toward my arrogance."
She paused briefly. "It's jealousy."
After saying those words, she simply turned around and walked away.
Mason immediately pointed at her retreating figure. "You, how dare you..."
However, Lana merely waved her hand without even turning around. Seeing this, Shelly hurriedly bowed respectfully toward Mason.
"I would be honored to become your disciple."
Unlike Lana, Shelly knew exactly how valuable this opportunity was.
Mason wasn't merely a coach.
He possessed an extensive network connecting numerous international mystical cultivation competitions, even those held after university.
As long as she remained under his guidance, she would continuously gain opportunities to participate in higher-level competitions.
Those experiences alone would allow her cultivation to improve far more rapidly than ordinary cultivators.
Mason finally nodded. "You have some sense."
