After tidying up a little, Su Chen prepared to set off with Gu Yue.
As for Tang Wulin and the others' final exams...
All Su Chen could say was that he was powerless to help...
Su Chen was willing to invest in Tang Wulin, and even invest a little in his other classmates, but he wasn't going to become their babysitter.
His investments in them were like casually sharing a little of his food while he was eating. That was all; he did it entirely at his own whim.
But when it came to Gu Yue, Su Chen was much more attentive.
After all, Gu Yue was his junior sister, and there was a good chance she'd be one of his own people in the future. Naturally, Su Chen would treat her a little better.
Still, Su Chen wasn't too worried about Tang Wulin. He was the child of destiny, after all. No matter how many unlucky things he ran into, he could always unleash a burst of inner power, turn danger into safety, and reap a windfall of opportunities.
After tidying up a little,
Su Chen's thoughts stirred, and he pulled his Yellow-Grade Mecha straight out of his Storage Soul Tool.
Su Chen's Mecha stood ten meters tall, its lines hard and full of power, its entire body clad in top-grade alloy armor.
As a close-combat Mecha, it naturally had to be sturdy and durable. Though it was only a Yellow-Grade Mecha, its overall combat strength could rival that of a Six-Ring Soul Emperor, making it one of the very best Yellow-Grade Mecha.
To the vast majority of people in the Federation, a private Mecha was an unattainable luxury, a symbol of status and wealth.
And Su Chen was clearly one of the rich young masters who could