Most importantly, Gu Qingnian still had two soul bones he had yet to use, and he might even have other trump cards no one knew about.
Damn, he was invincible.
In his excitement, Xuan Zi was about to say something when he suddenly stopped, a trace of puzzlement flashing through his eyes. Just as the others were wondering what had happened to him, their expressions turned solemn one after another.
Xuan Zi's expression shifted slightly. He turned to Yan Shaozhe and the others. "It looks like you received the voice transmission too?"
They nodded in unison. Seeing this, Xuan Zi said, "Then let's go. Du Weilun, Fan Yu, take Qingnian back first."
After another glance at Gu Qingnian, the group swiftly rose and leaped into the air, leaving only Gu Qingnian, Du Weilun, and Fan Yu in the arena.
Du Weilun and Fan Yu were tactful enough not to ask any questions. Du Weilun said to Gu Qingnian, "Come on. Xuan Zi and the others have urgent business. We'll take you back."
Gu Qingnian guessed that Mu En had summoned them and could not be bothered to concern himself further. He left with Du Weilun and Fan Yu. Along the way, their endless questions annoyed him so much that he brushed them off with a few perfunctory answers.
By the time they reached the teaching building, the sky was nearly dark.
After only a few steps, he spotted two familiar figures chatting. Gu Qingnian thanked Du Weilun and Fan Yu, then quietly slipped behind the pair.
Once he drew a little closer, he could clearly hear their conversation. Since he was being extremely careful, and the two seemed thoroughly engrossed, neither noticed his arrival.
"Wang Dong, what's got you so happy?" the blue-haired one asked the pink-and-blue-haired girl beside him