Shi Qingyun was long used to this, flicking his sleeve to sweep away those few lines of text entirely.
He stood up, stretched lazily at the mountain peak, and Little White supported its own body to crawl onto Shi Qingyun's shoulder.
He stroked Little White's head, his gaze gradually turning chillingly cold, and his tone was filled with indifference.
You really are relentless! It is about time to settle this once and for all.
Electric arcs flickered across his body, and the next moment he transformed into a streak of lightning, rapidly rushing out of the Deer-Chasing Academy.
Within a mountain range outside the Deer-Chasing Academy, several people sat chatting and laughing with one another, with plenty of spirit wine and spirit food laid out before them.
"Big brother, do you think that brat will come?"
Tuoba Hai let out a cold snort, speaking with some disdain to those around him:
"How could that brat dare to come here seeking death? Having cowered for so long, I'm afraid the spirit of so-called genius has been completely ground away."
These words immediately caused the people around to burst into loud laughter, for in their minds, any peerless genius was merely a wet-behind-the-ears kid.
"If that's the case, what's the use of us going to provoke him?"
Tuoba Hai said no more; what was wrong with guarding a brat here? The tasks were few and the pay was high, making it simply a wonderful gig.
Moreover, he still remembered how Shi Qingyun had leveraged the power of the Deer-Chasing Academy to force him to his knees in full public view.
He knew in his heart that if his family's elders had not accompanied him at the time, he would have already been dead.
That humiliation was deeply branded into his heart, and