"Sure~ I basically hunted demons every day to make a little money, plus I had a bit of talent myself." Lin Lan spoke calmly, leaving out much of the process: the Arbitration Council's rewards, killing Black Vatican members, picking up the Demon Sparrow—anything that could not be mentioned was omitted.
"That's way too impressive~ The younger generation of our family probably can't compare to you at all. Sigh~ But luckily, I have an older brother who should be stronger than you." Ai Tutu's somewhat gloomy expression brightened again when she thought of Ai Jiangtu. Lin Lan's strength was simply too discouraging.
"Lin Lan, it really is hard to imagine that someone without a family's support could produce a genius as powerful as you." Mu Nujiao was equally generous with her praise.
"Just lucky~" A clear smile rippled through Lin Lan's eyes.
"Why is nobody praising me?" Mo Fan was a little unhappy. He was an elite hunter, after all.
"Aren't you the little sidekick?" Ai Tutu asked, her eyes full of confusion.
"Mo Fan is still somewhat useful. He can do the hard labor, and drawing demon attacks lets me make my move more easily." Lin Lan acknowledged Mo Fan's usefulness.
"Lanzi still gets me~"
That evening, Lin Lan returned to the dormitory to pick something up. He had no idea why there had not been a single person there at noon. Later, he still had to go to Dean Xiao's office to collect his reward.
The instant Lin Lan pushed open the door, all eyes turned toward him.
"Lan Shen!"
"Great Demon King!"
"Demon Hunter Master! Number one of Green Campus!"
The three roommates cried out in surprise. They had just been talking about Lin Lan's heroic exploits.
"I'm here to pick something up." Lin Lan grabbed his