บท 182: Leaving Is Difficult, Mysterious Energy

As the airship hovered over the villa, the hatch opened, and a fat guy in black sportswear emerged.

This fat guy was less than 1.7 meters tall but had a waist circumference of over one meter. He was typically short and squat, with a plump, round face, and a pair of beards. His eyes were narrowed into a line. He looked naïve, like a Maitreya.

"Which one of you is Ling Jiu?"

The fat guy looked down at Ling Jiu's family standing on the roof of the villa.

"I am."

Ling Jiu stepped out. 

The fat guy glanced at him with a smile. "I am Niu Ben. I'm here to pick you up and send you to the Ultimate Matriculation Camp. Come with me."

"All right."

Ling Jiu nodded, then turned to look at his family. "Dad, Mom, Xiaotong, I'm leaving. Take care of yourselves."

"You, too, Ling Jiu. And keep in touch."

"Don't forget to video-call me, my brother."

"Okay."