He had been in Eastsea City for some time.
Tang Wulin spent most of his time roaming through the different grades at Eastsea Academy, then visiting the cafeteria. He was getting a little tired of the food there, but the trickiest problem was still his appetite. Once he ate to his heart's content, the food on the table would be swept clean in the blink of an eye, leaving the other students with nothing to eat.
The academy was about to begin the Class Advancement Tournament, with Class Five challenging Class Four...
Then finally making a push for Class One.
The other students saw this as a rare opportunity, but it held no appeal whatsoever for Tang Wulin. The tournament offered no tangible rewards, and he did not care about rankings.
Only the evening special training Wu Changkong arranged was different.
Although he was a little lazy now, Wu Changkong's lessons really did have substance. Through session after session of special training, he gradually learned many subtleties he had failed to grasp even while training on the Spirit Ascension Platform.
As for his forging, under Master Mu's guidance, he was already a Prospective Level Four Blacksmith, with few rivals among his peers-below one man, above ten thousand.
He no longer needed to wait for his older brother to support him. By taking on a few forging commissions, he could save up quite a few Federation coins through his own two hands, giving him a modest nest egg.
Xie Xie patted his chest and said with a smile, "As your host today, I'll take you around properly. Everything today is on me."
"What a generous boss~"
Night had fallen in late autumn, and people streamed endlessly along the snack street.
A little roadside shop was none other than Eastsea City's famous