"Principal, why are you looking at us like that? We're just ordinary students!" An Lin's expression darkened.
Even an idiot would be aware of what the principal was thinking after the Celestial Thearch fled the scene.
This poverty-stricken principal was trying to get his evil claws on his adorable students!
A smile appeared on the four-legged whale's face as he blew a bubble—You're not an ordinary student. You're the sect leader of the Four Nine Immortal Sect, a sect that rivals the Nine Imperials. You must be very rich, right?
An Lin: "…"
The four-legged whale continued to blow bubbles—Let's cut to the chase. I want to borrow some money! Don't worry, I give very high interest, so it won't be a bad deal for you, and I won't borrow too much money either.
"How much money do you need, principal?" An Lin asked.
If it wasn't much, An Lin wouldn't mind doing the principal a favor.