Yang Song was hovering in the sky and watching everything that happened here.
When they left, Yang Song also left, and he left for the White Dragon Abode so that he could resume his cultivation.
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A few days later.
"Little Xue, how are you getting along with your classmates at school today?"
Outside No. 1 Middle School, Xiang Qingxue was holding her phone while sitting at the back seat of a luxury car. Instead of answering the question, she curiously said, "Aunt Su, why don't you care about my study and practice, but instead care about this?"
Aunt Su said, "Can you teachers teach better than the president and the old guys like us?"
"The reason why the president let you transfer to the No. 1 Middle School of Tong City is not to expect you to learn something better, but to exercise your social skills."
"As the sole successor of the guild, you will definitely take over the power of our Ability Guild in the future."
Creation is hard, cheer me up!