Without waiting for a response, she continued: "As I see it, they'll probably come, just like those students."
Li Shi glanced towards those students in the distance, dressed in formal attire, deliberately standing straight, pretentious yet appearing comical.
Lin Zida said nothing.
Zhuang Jianhui casually remarked: "Let's go."
He looked indifferently towards the lobby of Guanlan Mansion, not acknowledging Li Shi's words, because from start to finish, he never cared about Jiang Ning.
No matter how good Jiang Ning's grades were or how outstanding in sports, Zhuang Jianhui always ignored him.
Because he didn't need to care, or rather, he disdained to.
Yes, Jiang Ning was a genius, versatile, but so what?
The prodigy in everyone's eyes, striving hard throughout life to attain immortality, only to become one of the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers besieging the Great Sage in the end.
While they, from birth, were already in the Immortal Class.
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