"Guixuan won't do, Guixuan won't do. Guixuan definitely won't do!"
Zuo Xiaoduo shook his head vigorously. "I just don't know what realm comes above Flying Heaven right now. Otherwise, an even higher realm would be safer..."
Li Chenglong stared at him, dumbstruck, and remained speechless for a long while.
"Going to cultivate?"
"No. Right now, this very instant, we rest. Tomorrow, we absolutely have to present the most refined, gentlemanly image possible. Oh, and don't forget to circulate your energy tonight and grow your hair out a little. You're the Cult Leader-mind your image," Zuo Xiaoduo encouraged him.
"All right."
Li Chenglong agreed.
The two exchanged a smile. Everything went without saying.
Tomorrow, they had to display that air of "a man like jade upon the country path, a peerless young gentleman without equal in this world." In a single day, they would etch their image as budding scholar-generals into people's hearts, never to be erased!
If the higher-ups wanted to choose someone to risk his neck and die, they had better pick someone like Xiang Chong... Ahem, with bearing like theirs, the two of them ought to stay behind the scenes, devising strategies within the command tent. Safety first, their precious lives above all!
It was decided. That was what they would do!
Naturally, Gao Qiao'er had no idea that these two fellows had originally planned to cut through the tangled knot with a sharp blade tomorrow and finish their fights as quickly as possible. Her reminder, however, had instead sent them down an entirely different road.
Early the next morning.
Throughout the entire Hidden Dragon High Martial campus, every teaching building had gleaming windows and spotless desks. The school was free of even a speck of dust, inside and out. Even every leaf on the towering