This kind of sober fear of me has appeared less and less frequently, and there are more and more negative emotions, such as resentment that Tu Yanning ran away alone, causing him to be implicated and humiliated, resentment of Meng Tingchun, resentment of Yongmengxiang, resentment of Liu Guangjue, Fan Changtian, and Lingzhou.
Even at the moment he received the wishful sac, his resentment appeared for a moment, and he let out a silent roar: Since he hadn’t forgotten me, why didn’t he send it earlier?！
If this resource had been sent to him earlier, he would not have been tortured later.
The next second this ugly thought came out, he pressed it down with guilt, so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in, and returned the wishful sac in his hand, thinking that he was not worthy of Tu Yanning’s care.
But he didn’t do that, his hand holding Ruyi Sac was very tight.
One hand covered the sad and distorted face.
He is no longer the young man who lived by will and will alone.
Both reality and reason are clearly telling him what to do.
Xie Lang destroyed the letter he had finished reading, and after hiding the wishful sac, he walked in one direction with a firm face.
In today’s Yongmengxiang, there are also a group of people rushing to a new future.
Any door passage provided by Yongmengxiang will first be delivered to the selected teachers and students of Duer College.
Xia Zhi and the others, headed by Guo Wenting, were already waiting in front of the door, their smiles and affinity resembled the seniors and sisters who had recruited freshmen to join the club in August.
When Shu Pingsheng’s familiar face was the first to come out, Guo Wenting and their enthusiastic smiles immediately stiffened, and the movements they had planned to greet were also stuck halfway. Under Shu Pingsheng’s gaze, they straightened their bodies again and assumed the upright posture they had when they were in the academy.
Today, they all changed back to the inner disciple uniforms of Duer Academy. The blue and white wide-sleeved robes were lined with straight and fresh, bearing Shu Pingsheng’s penetrating gaze.
As soon as they met, Shu Pingsheng saw through their current state of cultivation.
“Not bad.”Shu Pingsheng said.
Breaking the silence between the two sides, they also turned away from Guo Wenting and the others who felt pressured.
Guo Wenting and the others shouted respectfully: “Uncle Shu.”
Shu Pingsheng walked forward, and then continued to walk out of the disciples of Duer Academy.
Due to Shu Pingsheng’s unexpected interruption, Guo Wenting and the others saw that they were all normal and familiar disciples in the academy, but they still stood still and did not move.
I saw these fellow newcomers who had just arrived were shocked. When they came in, their posture was broken, and they whispered in their mouths that it was impossible, there was no spiritual poison or the like.
Guo Wenting and the others just looked at it and found it interesting, and suddenly thought of their reaction when they first arrived.
At that time, my expression would not be as stupid as theirs, right?
Thinking about it this way, they couldn’t laugh.