The young man sank into his fantasies.
"When this Young Academy Master arrives, shouldn't there be colorful banners stretching for ten miles and fairies dancing to welcome me?"
"Then every Heavenly Prodigy and elder at Heavenly God Academy will have to bow and shout, 'Welcome back, Young Academy Master!'"
"Oh, that'll feel good."
A blissful grin spread across the young man's face.
There was only one person who could dream up something so shameless. His identity was obvious: Shi Hao.
After falling into the Primordial Ancient Mine, he had turned danger into good fortune, found many opportunities, and grown far stronger.
After everything he had been through, he had finally reached Immeasurable Heaven.
He had also begun to sense that someone was behind the troubles he had encountered, deliberately targeting him.
So he had changed his face and aura. He planned to restore his True Body once he entered Heavenly God Academy.
Shi Hao had no idea that Qingjing had stood up for him after he left Emperor Pass.
Such a thing was hardly going to spread far and wide. Shi Hao had spent that time wandering the Primordial Ancient Mine and traveling to Immeasurable Heaven, with no chance to hear about it.
For his safety, changing his appearance was the best choice.
There were simply too many powerful experts in the Nine Heavens.
He had, however, heard about Meng Chuan. Portraits had spread everywhere, and Shi Hao had recognized the man he knew so well at a glance.
Even now, Meng Chuan's glorious exploits made Shi Hao grit his teeth.
"He told me he had poor talent, that he only managed to advance step by step thanks to Willow God, that his talent had finally improved..."
Shi Hao really wanted to punch Meng Chuan a few times.
*Poor talent?