"I asked a stupid question. With your Soul Sage cultivation and your unscrupulous merchant personality, where could you possibly fail to thrive?" Just as Flender was about to respond, Yu Xiaogang cut him off. Looking at Yu Xiaogang's smile, vile enough to disgust flies, he sighed softly.
"You're wrong about that. Maybe it used to be true, but recently, because of someone named Lu Mingchuan, I've been having a truly miserable time."
"In Suotuo City, is there really someone you can't afford to provoke with your cultivation? Though I think I've heard of this Lu Mingchuan..."
Yu Xiaogang frowned, looking at him in confusion.
"You must have mistaken him for someone else. That person should belong to some major faction, with a Titled Douluo following him."
"Then I must have been mistaken. But it's not unfair for you to suffer a loss at the hands of a Titled Douluo." Flender retorted unhappily upon hearing that.
Only then did Flender realize what he had said, though he could only chuckle bitterly. He then grabbed Yu Xiaogang and led him toward the academy.
"Hehe, we haven't seen each other in so long. Let's not talk about that. Come see the surprise I prepared for you first."
"Oh? Even an iron rooster like you has a day when it plucks its own feathers? Then I'd better look forward to it." Yu Xiaogang gave him a surprised look, then followed Flender to see the "surprise" prepared for him.
Little did he know that Flender was desperately suppressing the smile at the corners of his mouth, as well as Liu Erlong, who was in a certain room rubbing her fists together, so impatient that she practically wanted to leap out.
Meanwhile, Lu Mingchuan's sleep quality had been rather poor without a body pillow, so he