Luoqiu, who once wanted to rely on the Royal Academy team to turn the tables in the selection competition, had now become a street rat that everyone hated. He was the one who chose to leave Deathfire Academy, and so he could never go back.
As for the Royal Academy, they would no longer accommodate him.
Fengling pursed his lips and said nothing more.
Failure was failure. There was no excuse for it.
Seeing Fengling's mood so low, Nock could only sigh.
"I came to see you tonight because I have something to tell you. This might be an opportunity for you…"
The celebration of the Flaming Red Squad lasted until the early morning. It was not until every student had squandered all their strength that they dragged their soft bodies back to their rooms to rest.
Shen Yanxiao returned to her room in peace.
