New Era Academy held cultivation realm tests more and more frequently, though whether this had anything to do with the upcoming grading assessment was unclear. Perhaps some student had made a breakthrough during a test; cheers rose around the testing device on the far side of the lawn, mixed with a few discordant words.
Someone could faintly be heard mentioning Zhong Lizi with utter mockery and contempt, though fortunately their classmates soon stopped them.
Jing Jiu did not care about any of this. He merely found these children noisy.
He scattered the last traces of silver-gray ash from his palm, clapped his hands, walked to the cliff, and jumped.
The ground here was lower than the rest of the lawn, and a row of trees happened to screen it from view, making him difficult to see. That was why the students at the academy had never known Zhong Lizi lived below. Even if someone saw him, it would not matter. No one would think he was committing suicide.
He needed to think about a few things today, so he did not speed up, simply drifting through the air.
The wind from below brushed his face and blew back the hood of his sweatshirt.
A little bird flew past nearby and nearly crashed into the cliff.
If that data stream found him, or even entered his body through the data cable, it really would cause him some trouble. No one's mental power was stronger than his, and that data stream could not possibly harm him. But what if someone in this world could attack him using the data on the Starfield Network, as vast as the universe?
His feet landed on the ground with a soft pat.
During his drift through the air, he had already thought it through and decided