That night.
As Zhang Yu channeled Magical Power into Le Mulan, the advertisement video he had watched that day kept flashing through his mind, leaving him restless and agitated.
Even Le Mulan in his arms seemed increasingly scorching to him.
Zhang Yu could not help thinking, Should I go to the bathroom?
Fu Ji said, "Do you really want to go to the bathroom? Think about your goal. You're someone aiming to enter one of the Ten Great Sects! How can you do something that affects your grades?"
Scalded by him, Le Mulan squirmed slightly and whispered, "Zhang Yu, you're a little hot down there. You're burning me!"
Just as Zhang Yu's breathing grew heavier and heavier, Bai Zhenzhen's communication request suddenly lit up. It was as though a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head, temporarily suppressing the turmoil in his heart. After connecting, Bai Zhenzhen swept her gaze around her surroundings, then asked sternly, "Are you selling Magical Power to Le Mulan?"
Zhang Yu could not explain the Feather Scroll and the Dao Seed. After hearing her, he could only nod lightly in admission.
Bai Zhenzhen frowned. "This is dangerous. Do you know that?"
"Don't you understand your own condition? You're so weak right now. Don't you realize that?"
"Can you really hold on? And you're still hugging Le Mulan here, selling Magical Power?"
Bai Zhenzhen earnestly said, "You're not hugging Le Mulan. You're clearly hugging an express train toward plummeting grades."
"Once you lose control and suffer qi deviation, however many days of cultivation you've put in will all go down the drain!"
"Don't lose the big picture for a little gain!"
"Do you remember that we agreed to participate in the Top Ten League together?"
Zhang Yu nodded. "Don't worry, A-Zhen. Everything is