"You want to transfer? Sure, first settle your tuition, miscellaneous fees, meal expenses, and accommodation fees."
"No, no, you've misunderstood!"
Just a few days after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, school started.
Wang Yunxiao went to Principal Zhou and talked to him about that Senior Xiao, wanting to hear his opinion.
Who would've thought that the old man would start talking about money right away.
You've changed, you're not the Principal Zhou you used to be.
Last semester, I brought back so much money for you from the Shen Family, and now that the year is over, you act like nothing happened?
"I know about Xiao Tingyun. He claims to be a Qi Refiner."
Principal Zhou was just joking, took a sip of tea, and began to discuss serious matters.
"And in reality?"
"In reality, he's an Immortal."
If Wang Yunxiao had tea in his mouth, he would've spit it all over Principal Zhou's face.
"What kind of Immortal?"
"The literal kind of Immortal, a real Immortal."
