Typhoon.
It really was a typhoon.
Lin An lowered the curtains, unsure whether he felt relieved or disappointed.
He had actually been looking forward to today's match.
He had wanted to see for himself just how capable that so-called strongest Class One in a century really was.
But this was fine too. A postponement was a postponement.
He had only just awakened the Silver Dragon King Bloodline and needed time to adjust to it.
That foolish dragon, Gu Yue, had also exhausted her origin energy.
The Golden Dragon King Bloodline was still far from being tempered to its peak.
A few extra days to prepare would only raise his chances of winning.
He yawned and had Shadow Brake teleport him back to his dormitory.
After taking a shower, he plunged straight into bed.
After practicing elemental control for an entire night, his mind had long since been exhausted to the limit.
The moment his head touched the pillow, his consciousness sank into darkness.
Meanwhile, Eastsea Academy's campus forum had already exploded.
"Class Five won again?! They took three seconds against Class Four, thirty seconds against Class Three, and Class Two was even more ridiculous—a girl rushed in and smashed their captain with three punches??"
"Could they have hired actors?"
"Actors? Go have an actor break your ribs and see! Class Two's captain is still lying in the infirmary."
"The strongest Class One in history against dark horse Class Five—this year's Class Advancement Tournament is way too exciting!"
"So when are they fighting?"
"Didn't you see the notice? A typhoon's coming, so the match has been postponed."
"Damn it."
Torrential rain poured down while fierce winds swept seawater over the entirety of Eastsea City.
The water on the streets had already risen past people's ankles.
The roadside trees were being blown