Du Busi's Decision

Two months later.

Extreme North.

Jiang Mu returned to his main body and let out a heavy sigh.

"Ugh."

"Finally dealt with it. Seriously, handling such a small matter actually took this long."

Something as simple as arranging for Vina not to attend classes had actually made him wait for two whole months.

It was seriously ridiculous. Hadn't she said he could come to her about anything? Yet she did not take even something like this seriously, dragging it out for so long.

Over those two months, half the time had been spent sparring.

People came to provoke him whenever they had nothing better to do, then left with dark faces after being beaten.

He would add a couple of taunts afterward. They were not tired of it, but he was starting to get sick of it himself.

More importantly, the number of people on the Revenge List had not increased at all.

He had realized it a month ago. This was the privilege of the strong.

For some people, when powerful and talented individuals threw out a few insults, they still sounded pleasant to their ears.

At most, they would complain verbally, but no killing intent would arise in their hearts.

After noticing that, Jiang Mu simply gave up. During the latter half of the month, he stopped accepting challenges and treated them with an arrogant attitude. Occasionally, one or two people would make it onto the list, but that was all.

Jiang Mu stroked his chin as he considered the most important matter from the past two months. Vina felt a little strange. She had practically become his morning alarm clock, coming to find him every day.

And her attitude had become increasingly attentive.

But if she was being so attentive because she wanted to bring them together,