Only two days remained until the Hundred Schools League.
The atmosphere on campus grew increasingly heated as a result.
The trio of Lin Shuguang, Meng Shenzhou, and Chu Xiongtian remained as low-key and quiet as ever.
However, ever since Lin Shuguang had cut down Tang Hong and Shen Lu with his saber, his walks around campus occasionally drew quite a few stares. Many girls would even point and whisper, "Look, that's him..."
"Old Lin, they seem to be saying you have no mercy for pretty girls." Meng Shenzhou raised his eyebrows in gleeful amusement.
"..." Lin Shuguang twitched his nose. "You heard wrong."
"...I've noticed you're getting more and more shameless," Meng Shenzhou teased with a grin. But then he saw Lin Shuguang looking over with a smile that never reached his eyes, and his grin froze. "I can't beat you, so I surrender. I heard wrong."
Satisfied, Lin Shuguang looked away. Beside them, Chu Xiongtian pressed a hand to his forehead and remained speechless for a long time, before the two men on either side hoisted him up and sprinted off.
"Damn it, I'm innocent..."
After some horsing around, the three arrived at an open-air food stall. Since it was close to Demon Martial, there were particularly large numbers of students coming and going. The place was packed, and they could not spot an empty seat for a while.
As soon as someone nearby finished eating and stood up, Meng Shenzhou spotted the opening and dashed over. A girl moved at the same time.
Unfortunately for her, Meng Shenzhou proved a cut above. Taking advantage of his slightly longer legs, he sat down first and waved at Lin Shuguang and Chu Xiongtian. "Over here, over here!"
The girl who had competed with him for the seats could only grit