"*Kazdail profanity*!"
Early the next morning, a murderous intent erupted in Lin Guang's bedroom.
"How did you end up on his bed when you said you'd sleep on the sofa?! And you said it wasn't on purpose!"
A cool voice explained, "It's due to the contract. If the distance exceeds five meters, we both start to feel uncomfortable."
"You mean you'll have to sleep with him from now on?! Don't *** push it!"
"...?"
Lin Guang's eyebrows slightly furrowed as he woke up and shook his head.
Just as his consciousness returned to clarity, before he could open his eyes, a waft of minty fragrance hit his nose—yesterday's newly bought shampoo.
Immersed in a dream steeped in memory, Lin Guang suddenly returned to his senses and opened his eyes.
The first thing in his sight was the bright sunlight… and a head of long black hair, those wolf ears, and the elegant yet calm profile of a young girl.
Lin Guang was startled.
He immediately reacted, realizing that Chelina was actually sitting on his bed, confronting the silver-haired girl standing at the door with her hands on her hips.
... Or rather, it wasn't quite a confrontation.
Because Chelina had no intention of rebutting, just lowering her head in front of the visibly angry, red-faced Vishdair, appearing to maintain a good attitude.
But her implied meaning was also evident.
Admitting to mistakes but unable to change.
Lily had already awoken and jumped out of bed before Lin Guang woke up, sheepishly running outside the room.
At this moment, Lin Guang clearly felt the temperature in the room starting to rise, as Vishdair's emotional fluctuations began to impact the etheral environment.
A full-on brawl was about to erupt at home!
Lin Guang decisively clasped his hands, channeling spiritual power to forcibly stabilize the ether in the room, then shouted, "Stop!!"
Seeing both parties' gazes turn to him, Lin Guang suddenly found himself speechless.
Because he hadn't figured out how to handle the situation.
But coincidentally, his phone suddenly buzzed.
In the next moment, he picked up his phone charging by the bedside with perhaps the fastest speed in his life.
"Hello, Principal?"
"Yes, that's right, I've made up my mind, it's happening today, right?"
"Okay, no problem, we'll come over later."
Hanging up the call, Lin Guang looked at the two of them and reluctantly said, "Business comes first."
"Uh... Anyway, shall we eat first?"
...
Zhen Sheng City.
Within the expansive grounds of the Zhen Sheng City Experimental School.
Unlike usual, the massive battle arena of the Experimental School, which would typically be bustling with diligent students during the summer break, was relatively empty today.
Because since yesterday, the school had announced the closure of the battle arena for repairs for the day, leaving only the Meditation Room with numerous students coming and going—these were young Spirit Masters paying extra tuition for discounted prices compared to the outer Meditation City, striving to train hard at the school.
And among these students, some witnessed an unusual scene that they didn't usually see.
Just this morning, a Kun Beast, about ten meters long, entirely black with several white stripes, descended from the sky and landed on the rooftop of the teaching building.
It seemed that someone had arrived.
...
"Old Du!"
"Old Liu!"
In the principal's office, Liu Feifan released a hug and looked at his long-separated old friend.
This was a handsome middle-aged man appearing to be in his forties.
He looked very much like the definition of an "attractive uncle" circulating online, elegantly dressed in a simple gray-green Great Xia formal attire, wearing rectangular glasses with a goatee, contrasting sharply with Liu Feifan's burly figure, but with a smiling expression.
However, what was shared was their genuinely joyful expressions from the heart.
This handsome man laughed heartily, "It's been over ten years, the last time was at the retirement gathering of our comrades."
Liu Feifan touched his bald head and laughed, "Yeah! You haven't changed a bit!"
"What you're saying, as if I could change after taking the Face Stabilizing Pill, unless I break through Six-Star..."
"But you, your face hasn't changed much, but your hair is getting less, and your belly is getting rounder."
"Sigh, Tingbei, don't mention it."
Liu Feifan patted his belly, revealing a frustrated expression: "I shouldn't have been greedy back then and bought a defective Face Stabilizing Pill, now I have to rely on exercising to maintain my figure."
Shaking his head, Liu Feifan shifted his gaze to the young man standing behind his old battle companion.
He was a teenager of seventeen or eighteen.
From his face, one could clearly see a similar face shape to his father, but with a hint of Western features in the brows and eyes, with a high-bridged nose and fair skin, evidently a mixed-race appearance.
His hair was dyed an unobtrusive brown, dressed in trendy attire, wearing a black overcoat not quite suitable for his figure, his left hand wrapped with rounds of worn white bandages, and wearing a ring with a skull motif on his right middle finger, radiating an obvious glow and wave of a Spiritual Artifact.
"Du Qing, greet your Uncle Liu."
"..."
Even when sensing Liu Feifan's gaze, even with his father's prompting, the young man merely scoffed, turning his head away with no intention of greeting.
Du Tingbei's expression shifted slightly with some helplessness, starting to give looks.
Liu Feifan paused slightly, but instead of being angered or displaying the stature of a Five-Star Spirit Master from being cold-shouldered, he quickly realized and then laughed:
"Du Qing, if you feel uncomfortable here, you may go for a walk."
At this moment, his smiling face suddenly showed an extremely proud expression, "Our Experimental School may not match your Tianxing High, but it's one of Zhen Sheng City's leading public high schools."
"If you're interested, you can take a stroll around the campus, which might also be refreshing."
"We'll contact you again after our talk, okay?"
Du Qing was slightly stunned.
But this statement suited him perfectly.
This time, he nodded to Liu Feifan, then opened the principal's office door and walked out.
Snap.
"..."
Du Tingbei's expression shifted noticeably several times, sighing, "This kid is so rude; I emphasized countless times on the way, yet this is how he acts."
"I'm sorry, Old Liu, I apologize to you."
"Sigh, it's just his personality."
Liu Feifan shook his head, looking unfazed, saying, "Kids naturally talented are bound to be a bit willful."
"The strength of Tianxing High School is well-known, let alone the fact that all the geniuses from various families and sects of this generation seem to have agreed to emerge continuously, bringing about a surge in these recent years."
"To remain as the captain of the school team under such circumstances speaks volumes about his talent."
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