"Haah!!~~"
Early in the morning, Chen An opened his eyes in bed and stretched lazily before sitting up.
After using the system again last night to deduce more than a dozen top-grade Earth-rank cultivation techniques, Chen An put the system away and returned to his room to sleep.
Cultivate?!
With the system, why would he need to cultivate?!
Besides, leaving aside the fact that he was already at the peak of the Martial King Realm, with his aptitude, it would take ten thousand years to condense a single pill essence. What was there for him to cultivate?!
That would be a complete waste of life. Sleeping was far more comfortable!
After getting up and washing, Chen An headed for the courtyard gate.
He had not forgotten that he had agreed to wager a duel with Shen Qinghua at the prefectural academy's third martial arena at the hour of the Dragon.
Although one million origin crystals no longer meant much to him, as the old saying went, no matter how small a mosquito was, it was still meat!
Since the Shen family's eldest young master wanted to give him money, there was no reason for him not to take it, right?!
"Hmm?!"
However, just as Chen An opened the door and was about to step outside, his brows suddenly rose. He crossed the courtyard, opened the gate, and fixed his gaze on the group standing outside.
"Chen An is out!"
"Brother Chen!"
Seeing Chen An emerge from the courtyard gate, the Martial Glory County Academy students who had been waiting outside immediately lit up and greeted him.
Even Fan Suiyun, Zhang Xuanming, and Zhou Tong, who had been standing with their hands behind their backs and chatting quietly, stopped and turned toward him.
"Brother Zhou, Brother Xiao, why is everyone here