CHAPTER 327: CHAPTER 327

To be honest, the school’s vacation system was almost like a display for Changgui. While other students were still bitterly waiting for their monthly break, Changgui was running all over the place. He could easily go to the Huo Family’s main residence or return to the Huo Family’s villa.

Seeing Changgui striding out with a lunchbox, the students at the Immortal Cultivation Academy couldn’t help but gossip.

"How can Chen Changgui be so shameless, still acting so smug about his indulgence?"

"Careful with your words. He has a special relationship with Master Huo, you could get in trouble if someone hears you."

"I heard his grades are pretty good and his alchemy skills are exceptional. Shouldn’t speak about him like that."

"If you had connections with the Huo Family, wouldn’t the pill furnace and alchemy materials come easily in abundance? What’s he got? Can’t even curb his appetites. If I could practice unrestrained every day, my skills would surely surpass his."

Listening to everyone’s gossip, Zheng Tuo’s expression grew increasingly scornful.

Everyone thinks so, so he can’t be blamed for losing due to inferior skills, right?

Who would have thought a poor kid dressed like that would have countless more opportunities to practice alchemy?

If he had Huo Lian, who practically controlled the entire Huo Family, supporting him, how would he lose to that punk?

Look at the silly way he carries his lunchbox, ha.

Zheng Tuo rolled his eyes and turned into the classroom.

However, a wise man never stands under a dangerous wall; he wouldn’t be foolish enough to provoke someone who clearly has powerful backing.

But well...

Seeing Changgui walking by, Feng Tian immediately sneered, "Hey, what kind of person are you, as a cultivator indulging in feasting every day? Your cultivation seems decent. Is it possibly from eating Elixirs all day?"

Changgui was quite annoyed by this guy. Every day he would unreasonably pick fights. Even though he himself wasn’t stronger than others, he kept on provoking. Not hitting him was only because Changgui considered them classmates.

Changgui didn’t even glance at him, went straight to his seat, and sat down. Next to him, Huo Ting was lying there as usual, not knowing if she was asleep or not, but she didn’t react much to the surroundings.

"What, can’t speak because I hit the mark?" Feng Tian continued provoking.

At first, there were two who picked fights, and Zheng Tuo had some skills, but after losing to him, he didn’t say much anymore. Feng Tian had no other skills but the ability to court trouble, which was top-notch. Changgui took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and pinched the bridge of his nose.

He didn’t want to cause trouble, bothering Uncle Huo Lian wasn’t good either, nor did he want to add more trouble to the Sect Leader.

"Ha! I knew it! You—"

"Bang!"

An obviously expensive jade pen holder flew directly at Feng Tian’s forehead, causing him to see stars and collapse limply to the ground.

Huo Ting looked thoroughly annoyed, "Didn’t you see someone was sleeping before you started chirping endlessly?!"

She said this and then, after rubbing her already messy hair, lay down again for another nap.

Some people covered their mouths and chuckled, while others frowned.

"Huo Ting, how could you do such a thing? We’re all classmates, how can you hit him? And you even used something like that to hit his head, what if you cause a serious injury?"

A petite girl dressed entirely in white spoke urgently, "Everyone, let’s help out! What if he’s hurt from being hit on the head?!"