"We're at the Feast Pavilion, young man. Twenty Star Coins altogether..."
The driver's genial voice rang out, and Lin Sheng opened his eyes.
He took out a fifty-Star-Coin note and set it down.
"Thanks for the trouble. Wait here for a bit."
With that, he pushed open the car door.
Looking at the lavishly decorated, upscale restaurant before him, a flicker of surprise crossed Lin Sheng's eyes.
There was no need to step inside a restaurant of this caliber to know it was expensive. He hadn't expected Li Suihan to be here.
He shook his head slightly and couldn't be bothered to dwell on it. After all, his sister in name had already joined the Swift Shadow Martial Hall. Apparently, her special training had gone well.
Carrying a silver-gray briefcase, he strode boldly inside.
The second floor of the Feast Pavilion.
Qian Xinxin's face was red with fury. She seemed enraged beyond measure, her chest heaving violently.
"You two bitches, don't think you can swagger around in front of me just because you've had a moment of success. Hmph, just you wait. Sooner or later, I'll trample both of you underfoot."
She forcibly suppressed her anger and spoke viciously. If they weren't Official Students of the Swift Shadow Martial Hall now, she would definitely have her bodyguard teach them a good lesson.
"Hmph, then let's wait and see. Who's afraid of you?"
Tang Xue'er planted her hands on her hips and snorted back. She even pulled a face at the end, nearly making the anger Qian Xinxin had just suppressed erupt all over again.
"Enough, Qian Xinxin. There's no grudge between us. The special training competition came down to individual ability."
Li Suihan, who had remained silent until now, held back her best friend and spoke earnestly.
"If I've offended