The disappearance of a gang of thugs in Northland City was like a stone tossed into a vast lake—after causing a faint ripple, it quickly settled back down.
Brady's side seemed to have lowered their banners and ceased their drums, making no further moves. Amon had no intention of retaliating either. There was no point.
Of course, this was also because the two sides rarely crossed paths.
Without Yan Jin or Lei Yin knowing, Amon bought a small house, and his Main Body stayed inside for long periods to cultivate.
His clone went to The Academy in place of his Main Body, spending its days in the Library. It borrowed a large number of books every day and returned them the next.
Lei Yin trained diligently in the Mimicry Training Ground.
Walter had Zhu Youzhi grant the three of them access to every Mimicry Training Ground in The Academy, and he covered the related expenses.
Vidal also changed his usual ways. He was no longer keen on socializing or competing with Brady for outstanding students. With no points of conflict between them for the time being, their disputes naturally dwindled.
The only one still causing trouble everywhere was Yan Jin.
Although she did not particularly enjoy attending classes, she showed up for nearly every practical combat lesson. Within a few days, she had already fought half the students in her class.
What was more, she had set her sights on students outside her class as well.
Almost every day, news spread that someone or other had been beaten up by Yan Jin, that a certain arena had been melted by magma, or that a fire had broken out somewhere.
At the end of the month, Zhu Youzhi came to the Main Martial Soul Hall in Northland City and handed Walter