Chu Qing did not sleep last night. He had a hangover and stayed up late in the morning to make some Spirit Stones. Even though his physique had been strengthened, he still felt a little overwhelmed. He simply lay on the table and slept for a while.
"Chu Qing, are you feeling unwell?"
Chu Qing suddenly felt someone poking his arm. He looked up and saw that it was his form teacher, an old woman, looking at him.
Chu Qing's heart couldn't help but tremble. Even a sword immortal would have an instinctive fear of their teacher, especially after being taught a lesson by this old woman in his previous life.
"Huh? Oh, I didn't rest well last night."
Chu Qing said carefully. Although this old woman looked polite on the surface, who knew what other tricks she would play…
"Oh, then lie down for a while. If you're feeling too uncomfortable, make a call back home and ask for leave."
The form teacher said a few words and turned to leave.