When the group reached the counter, Wu Shiqin had already made up her mind and followed them over.
Su Junyu glanced sideways at her. "What, have you decided?"
Wu Shiqin nodded. "This is a fight against me."
To fight against myself was another kind of pleasure!
Su Junyu saw what Wu Shiqin was thinking. Rather than showing the gratified expression one would find in street-side legends, he merely shook his head almost imperceptibly.
Wang Qi secretly tugged at Su Junyu's sleeve. "Senior Brother Su, you overdid the act. Right now, you should say, 'It's good that you've thought it through.' Her favorability toward you would absolutely shoot up, up, up!"
Su Junyu gave him an indifferent look and said nothing. Instead, he handed the ball of light in his hand to the cultivator handling transactions behind the counter. "Immortal Academy trial."
Wang Qi rolled his eyes, thinking, As if I don't know what sort of person you are. Still putting on airs in front of me.
Yet clearly, the other three Immortal Academy disciples present had all been awed by Su Junyu's bearing. Mao Zimiao wore an expression of worship as she said to Wang Qi, "Little Qi, I never imagined the friend you made would be completely different from you, meow!"
Pah! I'm nothing like this guy who's holed up in the storeroom until he's practically growing mushrooms!
Su Junyu's tone toward the Immortal Alliance clerk was not particularly polite. That seemed somewhat out of character for him. Yet the cultivator processing the matter did not mind. He accepted the ball of light, and mysterious radiance flared from both hands, absorbing it. Only then did the cultivator reply in a mechanical tone, "Immortal Academy trial activated. Please provide the list of trial participants."
Su Junyu handed over a jade