Jiang Yan cultivated his Spiritual Power for a day, and his Spirit Platform expanded another ring, bringing him one step closer to the Pond Realm.
When the pass for the Hundred Prisons Hunting Ground arrived, Jiang Yan packed up and prepared to leave Silver Radiance Academy.
Silver Radiance Academy had now become half-dead and barely alive. Most of its elites had perished in the Secret Realm; the higher-ups had either resigned of their own accord or been forced out, and more than half the teachers had fled. It looked ready to fall apart.
Fortunately, new teachers had been transferred in from above to take over this mess, barely preserving the name "Silver Radiance Academy."
The birth of a single demon, even after its death, had dealt a fatal blow to an academy nearly a thousand years old.
A calamity from nowhere—tragic and lamentable.
After Jiang Yan finished packing, he ran into Cheng Wu, who was playing video games in the living room. A backpack sat on the sofa beside him.
"Brother Jiang, are you planning to leave Silver Radiance Academy too?"
"Yeah. You too?" Jiang Yan's gaze fell on the backpack on the sofa.
Cheng Wu answered regretfully, "Sigh, no helping it. Silver Radiance Academy has been skinned inside and out now—it's finished. If I keep staying here, my family won't agree either."
"Mm. Are you transferring to another school?"
Jiang Yan asked casually.
Cheng Wu's game character died, and he set down the controller. "Nah, I'm not going anymore. My dad told me to go back and inherit the family business."
Jiang Yan asked, "Where's your family?"
Cheng Wu said, "Thousand Chariot Plaza."
Jiang Yan:?
He asked again, "Where did you say?"
"Thousand Chariot Plaza."
Cheng Wu answered as though it were only natural.
"You're a rich second-generation heir?"