Translated by XephiZ Edited by Aelryinth
Zheng Jiahui looked at Mo Fan in disbelief. In his eyes, a good Nebula Tool would only be given to someone strong who had put in a lot of effort. It was incredibly precious. He never thought someone would lend something so precious to him. His eyes stared at Mo Fan for a while, before he shook his head and said, "Don't play a joke on me, I'm on my way to the training ground for practice."
"Where is your resolution? You are already ranked last in the Fire School. What's the point of being so hardworking? You're a disgrace to the term dunce," said Mo Fan.
"If I don't work hard enough, I won't have any chance to defeat the people ranked higher than me," said Zheng Jiahui with a stern look.
My bad, I forgot to schedule the chapters last night. =P