"Junior Brother, we know you carry a lot of weight with the headmaster. We haven't returned to the academy for half a year. If we suddenly go back like this, won't the headmaster be displeased?" Long Xiaoxiao asked nervously.
The others all nodded.
Their fear of Headmaster Wujin Wen was far from insignificant.
"Precisely because we haven't returned for so long, we should visit the headmaster the moment we get back. Let's go!" Qin Shaofeng said with a smile, striding toward the courtyard gate.
Long Haoyue and the other six looked at one another.
After entering the academy for so many years, this was still their first time coming to Headmaster Wujin Wen's courtyard.
Not to mention coming without reporting beforehand.
One could well imagine the fear in their hearts.
Yet after following Qin Shaofeng for only a short while, the tension in their hearts gradually began to fade.
It was not because they had resigned themselves to a broken jar.
Rather, they saw that Qin Shaofeng walked through Headmaster Wujin Wen's courtyard as though he had returned to his own home.
When they passed a small Medicine Garden in particular,
he entered it without permission and plucked several varieties of expensive spirit herbs that had just ripened.
Only after casually tossing them into his Storage Ring did he return to the path and continue onward.
Not long afterward,
when they passed a grove of spirit fruit trees,
Qin Shaofeng struck again. He picked all the ripe spirit fruits and stored them in his Space Ring before continuing deeper inside.
Such brazen behavior nearly made the seven of them faint.
We're all academy students too.
The seven of us were trembling even as we walked, yet this brat had come here to play thief...
Ah! No, he should be called