Chu Jun arrived with Captain Wang and Cheng Huai, taking Lu Wuhai away.
As for Zhang Hua's death, Cheng Huai and Captain Wang both said Jiang Changkong would be credited with a major merit.
Jiang Changkong returned to the school with his teacher and the two senior sisters.
The remaining matters were for the Law Enforcement Bureau and the military to handle.
No one openly investigated Jiang Changkong's other identity.
But in secret, neither the Law Enforcement Bureau nor the military would give up.
Jiang Changkong did not care. He was certain that no one could trace it back to him.
However, as soon as Jiang Changkong entered the school, Vice Principal Chen Hua summoned him to the office.
"Changkong, hasn't our school treated you well?"
Beneath Chen Hua's stern expression was a trace of dissatisfaction.
"Of course it has, Vice Principal. Are you blaming me for killing Zhang Hua?" Jiang Changkong frowned.
"Zhang Hua, that criminal, has already been expelled from the school."
Chen Hua waved his hand. "I'm talking about you. The Iron Cloth Shirt you gave us seems to have something wrong with it."
"What's wrong with it?" Jiang Changkong asked with a puzzled look.
Of course something was wrong. This martial art was suited to my cultivation.
When others cultivated it, it became completely ordinary. How could it possibly be right?
"I carefully analyzed the Iron Cloth Shirt's circulation method with several teachers and found that once cultivated, it cannot withstand weapons of the same level."
Chen Hua's voice sank. If it could not withstand weapons of the same level, then naturally it could not withstand Star Demons of the same level either.
"How could that be? That's not right... Ah, I remember now."
Jiang Changkong slapped his forehead. "Vice Principal, I'm truly sorry. There's another