Su Bai returned to his dormitory.
The original four-person room was converted into a single room when he returned.
The space is not small, but the furnishings are simple.
He glanced around, and just as he sat down to meditate, a soft knock came at the door.
He got up and opened the door.
The person who arrived was Liu Wanyue.
Behind her followed a middle-aged man with a square face, dressed in a suit.
"What's up?"
“Su Bai, my father wants to see you,” Liu Wanyue said softly.
"Hello, Su Bai, I am Liu Yuesheng, the mayor of Daqian City."
The middle-aged man laughed.
He glanced at Liu Wanyue.
"He is also Wanyue's father."
"Would it be convenient to talk?"
Su Bai didn't say anything, but stepped aside to let the two of them into the house.
"That's right. I've come here mainly for two reasons, one personal and one official."
After the three sat down, Liu Yuesheng stated his purpose directly.
He knew that Su Bai was aloof and didn't like to talk much, so he succinctly expressed his desire to borrow a wisp of artistic conception.
Su Bai didn't speak, but as he raised his hand, a spiritual energy imbued with the essence of wood hovered in front of him.
"this……"
Liu Yuesheng was momentarily stunned by the sudden change in the artistic conception.
He had prepared many arguments, hoping to persuade Su Bai.
Unexpectedly, Su Bai gave it to him without even blinking.
It should be noted that although this thing will not affect the understanding of the artistic conception, it can help the Wind Control Realm quickly enter the Divine Realm.
It is extremely valuable for martial artists who are about to grasp the essence of the art.
On the black market, a single wisp of artistic conception can fetch millions of US dollars, and there's no market for it!
"Su Bai, I want to know, why did you give me the thing so readily?"
Liu Yuesheng took a deep breath and did not immediately collect this wisp of artistic conception.
"Take care of my sister while I'm not around."
"Your sister, are you talking about that little girl named Xiaozhi?"
Su Bai nodded.
"Okay, I promise you."
Only then did Liu Yuesheng feel relieved enough to accept this wisp of artistic conception.
"As for the second matter, I'd like to ask you on television, Mr. Su Bai, do you have any thoughts on this?"
Su Bai shook his head.
"Okay, then come in."
Liu Yuesheng clapped his hands.
Within minutes, a group of reporters carrying cameras and microphones rushed in.
After all the preparations were completed, Liu Yuesheng straightened his collar and stood upright in front of Su Bai.
Liu Wanyue followed a step behind him, her expression solemn.
"I am Liu Yuesheng, Mayor of Daqian City. On behalf of all the people of Daqian City, I would like to express my gratitude to Mr. Su Bai for his outstanding contributions to Daqian City and the human race in the Eastern Border War Zone!"
After saying that.
Liu Yuesheng bowed solemnly.
Liu Wanyue followed closely behind.
...
"Didn't we say not to send anyone to disturb Su Bai? What's going on with you guys?"
When Ji Hongwei arrived and saw a group of people crowding around Su Bai's door, his expression immediately changed.
Ignoring his assistant's explanation, he led a group of school leaders and rushed over.
Su Bai is the darling of No. 8 Middle School now. What if something happens to him?
"Unauthorized personnel are not permitted to enter!"
As soon as they arrived at the door, they were stopped by a bodyguard in a suit and sunglasses.
"Damn it, I'm the principal of No. 8 Middle School! You think I'm just some nobody? You're blind!"
"Get out of the way! What do you want with Su Bai from our school? Who gave you permission to come in!"
"Get out of my way!"
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