"Do you think you're worthy of touching my things?"
An indifferent voice suddenly rang out.
Not far away, a white-clad figure approached through the air. Although he revealed not the slightest trace of his aura, his bearing was extraordinarily transcendent.
The newcomer was none other than Chu Kuangren, returning to the academy.
Everyone's faces lit up at the sight of him.
"Mr. Chu!"
"Mr. Chu is back."
Dean Qinglan, Gu Liufang, and the others went up to greet him.
Chu Kuangren nodded slightly, then glanced at Lin Xian. By the time he returned, he had already gained a rough understanding of the situation here.
"This Fusang is mine. You aren't worthy of possessing it."
"Oh?"
Lin Xian raised his brows and carefully sized Chu Kuangren up. He had long heard that there was a Mr. Chu in Qinglan Academy.
Today was their first meeting.
He doesn't look all that impressive. Aside from his bearing and looks, everything else is utterly unremarkable.
Although I can't determine his cultivation precisely, his bone age is less than a thousand years at most. No, it might be even lower.
With so few years of cultivation, no matter how talented he is, becoming an Immortal would already be an extraordinary achievement. As for how high his cultivation could be, heh, he probably isn't even an Earth Immortal.
Lin Xian thought to himself, a hint of disdain already entering his gaze as he looked at Chu Kuangren. He said flatly, "Qinglan Academy now falls under the jurisdiction of our Moxue Academy. All resources must be allocated appropriately. This Fusang tree can only realize greater value in my hands, so..."
"So you can't understand human speech?"
Before Lin Xian could finish, Chu Kuangren interrupted him, saying indifferently, "I said you're not worthy of possessing this Fusang."
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