Departure 2

Lin Wei chattered on and on.

Lin Sheng could only listen patiently, though his attention had settled on the other two groups not far away.

To his surprise, the students being escorted by those two groups were people he knew.

One was Wense—the rotten goose egg he had severely injured before.

The other was Karin, the little fairy with no filter who could offend someone within a second of opening her mouth. She was also the girl his eldest brother Beitansi secretly loved.

Wense wore a fitted red-and-black outfit, a skullcap on his head and a wooden staff strapped across his back, seemingly a mage's staff. He wore the foolishly confident look of someone certain he would pass the aptitude test.

When he spotted Lin Sheng's group, he pretended to give them an indifferent glance before looking away, as if he did not care at all about the painful experience of having three ribs and half his breastbone broken by Lin Sheng.

Karin wore a gray, tight-fitting combat outfit. Her long dark-brown ponytail had been braided into many little plaits, and a glittering forehead ornament rested on her head. The most eye-watering part was the half-body leather armor over her chest. A huge letter S had been clearly embroidered across its protruding breastplate.

Yes, it was the exact same giant red S as Superman's.

Lin Sheng took one look and immediately made the association, leaving him speechless.

From afar, Karin also saw Lin Sheng. Like Wense, she had completely lost her former arrogance. Her gaze brushed over Lin Sheng before instantly darting away like a startled rabbit.

She had decisively concluded that this big shot was not someone she could afford to provoke. Not someone she could afford to provoke.

After a lengthy round of instructions, his father, Count Verli,