"I know a restaurant whose spirit cuisine is simply unparalleled."
As the group set off again, Xu Lingxu spoke softly to his sister.
"When did you get to know someone like that?"
Xu Ling su glanced furtively at Gu Sheng ahead of them and whispered.
"It was all because of Young Master Gu."
Shen Qingtian, who was walking at the front, suddenly turned around. Her gaze moved between Gu Sheng and Xu Ling su, and a meaningful smile curled her lips.
Gu Sheng felt a chill run down his spine under her scrutiny.
"Senior Sister Shen, what is it?"
"Nothing."
Shen Qingtian withdrew her gaze.
"I was just thinking that Junior Brother Gu is unexpectedly well-connected."
Gu Sheng gave an awkward laugh, not knowing how to respond.
Qin Yurou covered her mouth and chuckled beside him, while Gu Ningshuang curiously observed the subtle atmosphere between them.
On the first day Xu Ling su entered the Great Desolation Sacred Academy, the surging spiritual energy left her utterly overwhelmed.
She clenched Tianlang City's letter of recommendation in her hand until her knuckles turned white.
"A teacher at the peak of the Earth Martial Realm is decent enough."
The deacon in charge of reception glanced at the letter, his tone indifferent.
"Come with me."
After passing through several courtyards, the concentration of spiritual energy gradually thinned.
In the end, they stopped before a drab little courtyard.
Moss covered the walls, and a crooked wooden plaque hung above the entrance.
"Earth C Courtyard."
"Mr. Zhou, the new disciple has arrived."
A cold snort came from within the courtyard. An old man with grizzled hair and beard slowly walked out.
He narrowed his eyes at Xu Ling su, his gaze sharp as a blade.
"From Tianlang City? What good seedlings could that backwater possibly produce?"