The next day was already December 5th.
Lu Hao walked out of his dormitory, planning to grab a hot meal first. After all, he had spent nearly ten days in the Earth Cave without a single bite of hot food.
Although Lu Hao could use his Storage Space to bring hot meals into the Earth Cave, that would make it too easy to expose himself.
So, for the sake of safety, he still brought instant food products that could quickly replenish his energy.
He glanced at the wound on his left shoulder. It had already begun to scab over, and new tissue was growing. It would probably return to normal in another two or three days.
Treatment in the high-martial world really was effective. As long as one's origin was not damaged, wounds like these were minor and could heal quickly.
As he headed toward the cafeteria, he called his mentor, Lü Fengrou. After all, she knew he had gone down into the Earth Cave, so it was good to let her know he was safe.
When he entered the classroom again, Lu Hao felt as though he were in a dream.
He had been enrolled for almost a semester, yet he had come here fewer than ten times. In an ordinary world, he would probably have been expelled long ago.
Lu Hao found his seat and sat down. Fang Ping and the others had happened to return today as well, so he could check on how they were doing.
The other students did not dare approach him. The news that Lu Hao had already been Rank Three upon enrollment was no longer a secret.
Coupled with what he had displayed during the inter-faculty battle, the students were even less willing to get close to him.
Very soon, Fang