Over the next stretch of time, Tang San became surprisingly quiet. He stopped investigating Xiao Wu's affairs, stopped looking for trouble with Shi Yi, and seemed to have suddenly seen through everything as he silently cultivated.
While everyone else was surprised by Tang San's calmness, Shi Yi could roughly guess what had happened. With the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament about to begin, Tang Hao had surely met with Tang San.
Only the so-called truth from Tang Hao could have calmed Tang San like this. Shi Yi guessed that Tang Hao had told him Xiao Wu was not dead, merely gone for some reason. Other than putting resurrection armor on Xiao Wu, Shi Yi could not think of any way to make Tang San settle down.
Shi Yi was happy to see it. A quiet Tang San clearly would not act so easily anymore. Though he now had Tang San's weakness in his grasp, Shi Yi had remained extremely cautious these past days, staying obediently at the academy and going nowhere.
"Xiao Yi, come here." A familiar voice sounded beside Shi Yi's ear.
Shi Yi, who had been cultivating, looked at Zhao Wuji in confusion.
"The Dean said someone wants to see you," Zhao Wuji explained.
Shi Yi looked surprised. "Someone came looking for me?"
"How the hell would I know who it is? Stop talking nonsense. You'll know when you get there. They're in the reception room on Flender's office floor," Zhao Wuji urged.
Shi Yi nodded, tidied himself up briefly, and headed toward the academy office building with a suspicious look.
*It can't be that old bastard Tang Hao, can it? Tang Hao's bottom line should be a little higher than someone like Dugu Bo's, right? But since he arranged to meet in the office building,