A day passed quickly.
The morning sunlight spilled over Shrek Academy's shabby courtyard, gilding the land they were about to leave with a layer of gold.
Qin Jiuxiao and the others quickly packed up their belongings.
In truth, they had little to pack. Their important possessions were all stored in Storage Soul Tools, so they only needed to carry them along.
Meanwhile, Flender bustled about fervently for most of the day.
He sold off most of the things in the academy that could be sold.
Training equipment, tables, chairs, benches, pots, bowls, ladles—even the rocking chair in the courtyard that he loved most was not spared. He sold everything at reduced prices to several shops in Suotuo City.
Every time he sold an item, Flender's heart bled.
At that moment, he stood at the academy gates, clutching a heavy bag of Gold Soul Coins. His expression was somewhat twisted as he kept grumbling under his breath.
"Damn it! Those crooked merchants!"
"My things were clearly worth fifteen hundred Gold Soul Coins, yet they only gave me twelve hundred!"
"They squeezed three hundred Gold Soul Coins out of me! My heart is bleeding just looking at it!"
Seeing this, Zhao Wuji could not help bursting into laughter.
He stepped forward and patted Flender on the shoulder, saying with glee, "Hahaha! Old Flender, you used to squeeze everyone else dry. Now you've finally been squeezed dry yourself. What goes around comes around!"
Flender was so furious that his face and neck turned red, and he continued cursing nonstop.
At that moment, Oscar also sidled over with a grin and said solemnly:
"Dean, as they say, those who achieve great things do not fuss over trifles. Once we reach Heaven Dou City, are you really worried that you won't earn this little bit