Zhang Yu glanced at Jin Napan beside him, whose body was covered in advertising projections, then at the projections across Bai Zhenzhen's chest and back. A trace of envy surfaced in his eyes. It would have been impossible for him not to envy all those ads. They represented corporate recognition, the attention of countless people, money, Spirit Coins, and Immortal Dao Potential!
Even the three people who had come to provide support, Wen Wuya among them, had advertising projections all over their flying swords as they rode them straight into the battlefield. Not to mention Kuang Tianqing, whom they had just fought fiercely—she was covered head to toe in advertisements from corporate giants.
It was simply that the battle just now had been too intense and the time too tight. Zhang Yu had had no chance to think about such things and had subconsciously ignored all those advertisements.
"After risking my life in a battle like that, I didn't get a single ad on me. What a huge loss."
His yearning for advertisements flashed through his mind and vanished. Then Zhang Yu saw other students arriving at the scene.
However, once they confirmed that Kuang Tianqing had already left, everyone scattered again and headed toward their respective teams' different rendezvous points.
Zhang Yu looked at Jin Napan of Vajra University and asked, "Senior, shall we go together?"
Jin Napan chuckled. "No, no. We're headed in different directions."
Knowing that Kuang Tianqing had set her sights on the two of them, Jin Napan had no interest in traveling with Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen. After all, he could not be sure whether Kuang Tianqing would continue tracking them and launch a sneak attack from the shadows.
Though Jin Napan had no interest in accompanying them, he was very interested in intelligence