Yuan Zhong and Qi Tian had never imagined that their very first day in Jiangcheng would be so eventful.
This was utterly unimaginable in Ink City.
Only after a long while did they drag their battered bodies up and lean against the wall, their faces bruised and swollen.
Looking at the mild-mannered Sun Wen, both of them shuddered involuntarily.
"As your future senior, how could I possibly be too crude?"
"Don't worry..."
"This won't interfere with your assessment tomorrow."
As he spoke, Sun Wen took out two bottles of liquid and poured them into their mouths.
Wisps of gentle energy spread through their bodies.
The marks on their bodies actually began to fade.
Before they could even rejoice at this, Sun Wen's urea sacks came down over them again.
"Once you've recovered, you can take more of a beating."
"I've gone to such great lengths to toughen up your bodies."
"What can I do? Your grandfathers and I are such good friends."
"One million to hire people, two million for energy fluid."
"Your senior spent a whole three million on you. Aren't you touched?"
Sun Wen was sweating profusely from exhaustion. He drank some stamina-replenishing potion himself before he had the strength to continue beating them.
It was a blatant case of bullying, too awful to watch.
After a long while, Sun Wen let out a long breath. "That feels good. I've finally gotten my revenge!"
"For this day, I spent fifty million just buying assessment slots!"
"I really was afraid you wouldn't come!"
"What can I say..."
"I hold grudges!"
After wiping the sweat from his forehead and pouring another bottle of energy fluid into each of them to ensure they could take tomorrow's assessment as normal, Sun Wen finally turned and returned to Ink Academy's entrance.
"Did you