"President, that guy previously said he had a lot of this medicine, if we..."
Han Yun's gaze flickered as she looked at Lin Shiyu.
"We'll talk about this later,"
Lin Shiyu said indifferently.
In the blink of an eye, a day had passed.
Chu Feng and Xia Liu, along with the others, walked out of the school gate.
"Xia Liu!!!"
At that moment, a deep and aged voice rang out.
A venerable figure in a red Kasaya appeared before them, it was the Huashan Temple Abbot, Zhi Hai.
"Abbot!!!"
Upon seeing Zhi Hai, the color drained from Xia Liu's face.
"You must be the Jiangzhou Young Master Chu, right?"
Zhi Hai's gaze swept towards Chu Feng.
"Here for revenge again?"
Chu Feng said coldly.
"No!!!"
Zhi Hai shook his head and said, "I'm here just to bring Xia Liu back."
"No, I don't want to go back. I haven't had enough of staying here yet,"
Xia Liu quickly shook his head.
"Xia Liu, it's dangerous here; you must return to the temple with me,"