"Riots in broad daylight? Looks like the Inspection Bureau's about to lose face!"
Chen Feng gloated.
"Wu Yu, who do you think would be bold enough to rob a shipment from Spirit Mountain Technology?"
He bumped Wu Yu's shoulder and couldn't help crying out in pain.
"Shit, you're solid!"
"Why are you so weak? What were you doing last night?"
An idea struck Wu Yu, and he immediately cut in.
Chen Feng had been about to question Wu Yu, but at that, he curled his lip. "Come on. If I dared go to Neon Street, my parents would break my legs!"
"Ah, even rich kids have their troubles. My family's too strict!"
"Once I become transcendent, they'll let me start managing the business. Then I'll have a beauty on each arm and become a legend in Evernight City!"
At that,
Wu Yu smiled and scoffed. "You, a legend in Evernight City? Just be grateful if you don't get your kidneys stolen!"
"What the hell! What kind of talk is that?"
Chen Feng's face immediately darkened.
Education at the Higher Academy was relatively relaxed. There was usually only one open lecture every two or three days, and attendance was entirely optional.
As a result, student clubs formed the main social groups at the academy.
The [Spirit Cultivation Association] was one of them. Its entry requirements were relatively high by the Higher Academy's standards, so it had few members.
Naturally, the [Spirit Cultivation Association] offered various benefits,
such as trading meets, lectures by cultivators, cultivation texts, and so on.
Most of its members were exceptional in some way.
Chen Feng might seem careless and carefree, but his family's business was fairly substantial even in River City. They hardly needed to sell everything they owned to scrape together a few million.
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