That day, Chen Feng changed his clothes in the locker room and waved goodbye to Lin Hao.
Both had each other on WeChat, so keeping in touch wasn't an issue.
Then, carrying his bag of clothes, he stood at the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall.
After one last look at this Sub Martial Arts Hall, Chen Feng knew he probably wouldn't come back again.
"Let's go."
As if speaking to himself, he started walking and soon reached the bus stop.
Perhaps it was good luck, but the bus arrived just in time.
It took only a few seconds to board successfully, and Chen Feng found a window seat to sit down.
He was still scheduled to work at the supermarket later.
Even after becoming a Core Student, Chen Feng hadn't yet thought about giving up this job.
After all, being a Core Student meant free training in the Martial Arts Sect.
For everyday living necessities such as food, clothing, housing, and transportation, he still needed to fend for himself.