Cat General's Request

Lin Shen only smiled at Yang Zhongyi's praise.

His goal wasn't only to achieve good results as Yang Zhongyi had said.

This concerned the cultivation resources he could obtain in the academy in the future, so he had to do his best.

Since he had to do it, he wouldn't spare any effort!

Of course, there was no need to tell Yang Zhongyi that.

It was already night when he left the martial arts school.

When Lin Shen passed by the spirit beast meat store, he bought some spirit beast meat as usual. The night had set in when he headed home.

The weather didn't seem to be too good tonight. An extremely faint fog had appeared on the streets at some point, making the night sky a little hazy.

The street in the distance was even more blurry, making it difficult to see anything clearly.

Lin Shen didn't think much of it at first, but as he walked, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"It's too quiet!"