"It's not easy to maintain this friendship after three years apart, and besides, the place we're going to is bound to be scholarly, so let's not keep them waiting any longer."
"And another thing..."
Zheng Cheng chuckled and said, "Even if they've been swayed by Cui Xiabing, it doesn't matter. If I want to, I still have ways to bring them into the fold!"
"You're going to..."
Yao Zhixue blinked and said, "Don't tell me..."
Just then, Ma Chuanwen announced loudly, "Attention, students!"
"The national joint graduation assessment for Professionists has officially begun!"
"Go!"
As soon as the words were out, more than ten eager figures leapt from the cliff, plunging into the fog.
Being the first to jump could, of course, mean landing faster and then heading to the Black Dragon Abyss!
Zheng Cheng and Yao Zhixue also casually picked a spot and jumped.
Below the canyon, raging undercurrent winds scattered everyone's figures.