After martial arts practice came breakfast.
The girls went back to their Dormitory to wash up and change, while the boys simply cast the Dust-Cleansing Art to clear the dust and sweat from their clothes.
Xu Yuan had nearly finished breakfast by the time Yang Xiaobing, Jiang Xueyao, and the others finally arrived.
His phone suddenly vibrated.
Xu Yuan glanced at it and immediately broke into a smile.
"What is it?" Jiang Xueyao asked.
"Zhao Afei passed the Single-Move Challenge. He'll enroll in a few days," Xu Yuan said.
A knowing look crossed Jiang Xueyao's face. She said nothing, merely lifting her teacup for a small sip.
The Crown Prince had personally called him "not bad." Of course the Imperial Family would cultivate him.
Everyone was delighted, though.
Zhao Afei was a good person, after all, as well as their classmate and friend. Once he arrived, their group would grow stronger again.
By the time the bell rang,
Xu Yuan was seated in the bright, spotless Lecture Hall, listening intently to the Cultivator at the lectern explain Alchemy Methods.
This time, Yang Xiaobing and Jiang Xueyao sat in the front row.
Xu Yuan and Zhang Pengcheng were tall, so they went to find seats at the back.
Outside the window,
the strange phenomenon in the Emptiness had vanished.
Maybe the Three Realms had fallen so fast that they'd left that strange stretch of bodily tissue far behind.
Several lines of faintly glowing text appeared before Xu Yuan's eyes:
"Practiced martial arts for two hours. Ate in the Cafeteria." "Currently in class. Two periods total. No sleeping or playing with your phone."
No sleeping and no playing with his phone.
Piece of cake!
It looked as though he was about to finish all three of the most urgent tasks!