Afternoon.
Shrek Academy.
Chen Jue sat in a secluded corner of the training grounds, his gaze drifting lightly over the girls immersed in their training.
Some focused on gathering their energy, while others stepped lightly through their movements. Here and there, a few playful figures darted among them, laughing and fooling around.
Just as his thoughts were about to wander into the scene, a low, respectful call broke the surrounding silence.
"Young Master!"
As the words fell, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo appeared silently beside Chen Jue like phantoms.
"I've been waiting for you for ages. How did it go?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo stepped forward before the conversation could continue, his voice brimming with barely concealed excitement.
"It's finished, and Lou Gao couldn't stop praising the blueprints you gave him!"
"He said he couldn't believe anyone in this world could come up with such an idea. The details were incredibly precise, too. Whoever drew them had to be a genius. He said he'd love to meet you if he had the chance!"
With that, he waved his hand lightly, revealing a uniquely shaped AK Rifle that gleamed with a cold metallic sheen before Chen Jue.
Then he respectfully handed it to Chen Jue.
At his words, a faint smile curved Chen Jue's lips as he considered it inwardly.
This gave him a solid foundation for a relationship with Lou Gao.
After all, he still needed Lou Gao to manufacture the weapons in the blueprints.
Taking the AK, he examined it carefully.
After all, this was his first time seeing an AK, too.
"Oh, Young Master, I just saw that brat Tang San sneaking around your dormitory. Do you need us to..."
As Chrysanthemum Douluo spoke, he drew a finger across his throat.
Then he flicked his hand in a crisp gesture,