"I'm not judging looks, I'm reading faces. Holy shit, he's handsome!"
But then his expression darkened somewhat.
Dark clouds loomed over his face.
"A huge bust looming over me!" Zuo Xiaoduo clicked his tongue. "Still, it looks like a scare without any real danger. Maybe misfortune will turn into good fortune and disaster into a blessing. I'll fall off a cliff and find something, suppress my cultivation three hundred times at Embryonic Breathing, advance, and still keep going, then suppress it three hundred times at Core Origin, advance, and still keep going..."
He took out his phone and switched it on.
A string of notifications immediately chimed.
From top to bottom, they read:
Gao Qiao'er: Be careful!
Wu Qing: Be careful.
Gao Zhiyun: Be careful.
Gao Shimu: Don't go out!
Wu Yi: Be careful.
Zuo Xiaoduo's gaze sharpened.
So many people warning me... Looks like the news that I'm going out really tugs at people's hearts.
At the same time, he was filled with emotion, and somewhat conflicted.
Aside from Vice Principal Gao and Gao Shimu, the others... really would have been better off not warning me. You're making this so difficult for me...
In the world of martial artists, this sort of thing was the hardest to handle: having a grudge against a lineage, yet being friends with someone from that lineage, someone who had even helped you...
That was truly uncomfortable.
It would have been better for everyone to openly array their forces as enemies... What was he supposed to do now?
Zuo Xiaoduo felt somewhat melancholy.
He continued reading.
Nian Nian Cat: Doggo, whatcha doing?
Nian Nian Cat: Doggo, Doggo, Doggo!
Mother: Doggo? Miss your mom?
Father Emperor: I'll make a group in a bit and try out the new feature. If you're really busy, don't reply.