Nan Fusheng had no intention of greeting anyone and went straight to his dormitory. Although only a month had passed, there was surprisingly little dust inside.
It seemed the Academy had arranged for cleaning staff to come by, but Nan Fusheng did not care about that. He simply sat cross-legged on his bed and began cultivating. Right now, only cultivation could make up for the pain in his heart.
"Bang, bang, bang."
Before long, heavy knocking sounded outside the dormitory. It seemed Xie Xie was knocking on Tang Wulin's door, and faint voices could be heard as well.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The next moment, Nan Fusheng's dormitory door was knocked on. Xie Xie's loudspeaker-like voice came through. "Fusheng, Fusheng, are you in there? A newcomer has come to register."
"Coming, coming."
Nan Fusheng's listless voice sounded out. He opened the door and saw Xie Xie, along with a pretty girl.
"Damn, what the hell did you do this past month? How did you end up like this?"
Xie Xie looked at Nan Fusheng's current half-dead appearance and said so directly.
"Mind your own business. You wouldn't understand my pain! What do you want?" Nan Fusheng said irritably.
Before Xie Xie could speak, the girl who had been following behind him shoved him aside. (Xie Xie: Ouch, what was that for? Why do you girls love pushing people so much?) She then walked up to Nan Fusheng.
The girl had light-blue hair, with her sea-blue locks tied into twin ponytails, making her look youthful and lively. As she looked at Nan Fusheng, her delicate little face was slightly flushed.
"Hello, my name is Xu Xiaoyan. Thank you for saving me on the Spirit Ascension Platform last time. May I ask your name?"
"My name is Nan Fusheng. Don't worry about what