Summoners: One Golden Term per Level Chapter 213 - 66: Unforeseen Disaster

After finishing dinner.

Shen Fei thought Su Muyu would head to the training room again, but Su Muyu said, "We’re leaving tomorrow, better not train and lose track of ti, let’s just stay ho tonight."

Shen Fei’s eyes lit up, but he said nothing, while Su Muyu stretched lazily, showing off her graceful form.

"I’m going to take a shower first, and don’t you follow ." Su Muyu glared at Shen Fei.

This beast previously had her admire herself in the mirror, recalling her seductive deanor then.

Su Muyu blushed, hurriedly running upstairs as if sothing monstrous was chasing her.

Shen Fei leaned on the sofa watching videos, but his eyes occasionally darted upstairs.

The Empress, reading a novel nearby, glanced at Shen Fei’s expression and said irritably, "If you want to go up, then just go up already."

Shen Fei stood, stretched as if pretending, and said, "It’s getting late today, I should go up and rest."

"You all rest early too."

Vast Heaven Daoist Venerable, imrsed in ani, nodded, but after coming to his senses, wondered, "Hmm? The master is resting so early today?"

But by that ti, Shen Fei had already gone upstairs.

The Empress said coolly, "Alright, be good. Go back to watching your ani."

The dicine Ancestor touched his mask and chuckled, "Hehe, I wonder when we’ll have a little master."

"What?"

The Empress squinted slightly, "Isn’t one master enough? Adding a mistress already spreads the master’s attention from us.

And having another little master..."

The dicine Ancestor laughed, "Empress, you’re too possessive over the master."

The Empress glared at him, "Mind your own business, rotten dicine peddler. Did you finish the potion the master asked for?"

"I’m waiting on one more ingredient. No need to get angry, you’re just a slly dicine seller. Hehehe."

Suddenly.

There was an exclamation from upstairs, while the Empress shook her head helplessly, waving her hand.

The [Colorless Realm Divine Power] surged, enveloping the room where Shen Fei stayed.

Preventing any sound from being transmitted outside.

Next day.

Su Muyu appeared with a rosy face, mumbling, "Already preparing to go out and I don’t even get to rest. Beast."

She slurped her noodles aggressively, as if imagining they were a certain soone.

Luckily, the Professional’s constitution is pretty good, she thought, why did she foolishly agree to Shen Fei a couple of days ago?

Just as they’re about to leave tomorrow, with the Empress taking care, she wouldn’t even need to fight, that guy just exhausted her instead.

The Empress glanced at the muttering Su Muyu and smiled, shaking her head.

Seeing the Empress’s gaze, Su Muyu thought she was eating too slowly and making the Empress wait, "Empress sister, wait a mont. I’ll finish soon."

Because of their intelligence.

Su Muyu treated the Empress and them as real people without the sense of them being Summoned Beasts.

"No rush, we’re heading to the north, to Liao City, the train won’t be fast."

The dicine Ancestor placed a bowl of cooled soup before Su Muyu, smiling, "Mistress, this is a specially made soup to warm you up."

"Thanks."

Su Muyu’s eyes lit up; the dicine Ancestor’s herbal dishes didn’t have the strong herbal sll, but instead, after blending, left a fragrant aroma.

The remaining flavor was slightly sweet.

After eating and drinking her fill, Su Muyu set off with the Empress.

anwhile.

At the logistics departnt of Imperial University.

A group of five, injured and battered, walked in, their equipnt stained with dirty blood.

"Why are the tasks assigned by the school always so difficult?" Ye Miao, the leader, complained, a still-healing scar marking her cheek.

Within the group, the mage Yun Jiuzhou couldn’t help but ask, "Did the captain offend soone in Zhenyuan?

I rember the monthly tasks are allocated by Zhenyuan."

They’re only First Transformation at best, yet the school sent them to clear a Beast Tide of Tier Three Exotic Beasts, even Tier Four Beast Kings?

Isn’t this a joke?

Even though their combined strength could manage, it would be extrely arduous, tasks like these are usually handled by several teams together.

Yet this ti, it was just the five of them.

They almost alard the Tier Four Beast King; just as Yun Jiuzhou finished speaking, soone suddenly approached from not far away, "Jiuzhou."

"Sister Lan."

Seeing the newcor, Yun Jiuzhou’s expression changed because, being from the South China Area as well, he was fairly familiar with Zhao Shanlan.

She was nearly a Tier Three Professional, considered top among sophomore students.

But now the situation looked rather bleak, her right hand was gone.

Where Zhao Shanlan’s right hand would have been, there was just a bandage.

"Your right hand?..." Yun Jiuzhou asked worriedly, "Why not have a healer attach it?"

For a Professional, losing a limb wasn’t such a big deal.

As long as there’s a healer, it could be quickly reattached.

Zhao Shanlan looked helpless: "There’s a queue. Zhenyuan scheduled for the latter half of the month, it might take so ti."

Yun Jiuzhou was puzzled, "That’s not right, with Sister Lan’s skills.

You still need to wait until the latter half of the month? And isn’t it assud that those with serious injuries get treated first?"

Moreover, Zhao Shanlan being an Assassin, without her right hand.

She’d be stuck just attending classes for half a month, unable to even fight.

Zhao Shanlan shook her head, then looked around and whispered, "Zhenyuan has its eyes on people from the South China Area, most who joined Zhenyuan have been expelled."

"So seniors haven’t been expelled but are being marginalized."

"Also, activities related to them are delayed if possible, if not possible, they’ll make them as difficult as they can."

Ye Miao couldn’t help but ask, "So what’s going on?"

Zhao Shanlan ntioned a na, "Shen Fei."

"Shen Fei?"

Hearing this na, everyone was a bit confused; what did this have to do with Shen Fei?

Zhao Shanlan explained the conflict between Shen Fei and Zhenyuan’s vice president, and Yun Jiuzhou frowned as he listened.

"So it’s the gods’ fight, and we’re the collateral damage."

Ye Miao said with a wry smile.

The tank in the team, Fangtu, was also filled with resentnt, "So everyone’s being trampled on, and Shen Fei has no say in the matter?"

"So many people suffer because of him."

Zhao Shanlan shrugged, "Soone asked Shen Fei in class, he said he’s handling it."

"Handling it? If he was handling it, would Sister Lan still be like this? I think Shen Fei is just a coward."

Fangtu sneered; from his perspective, Shen Fei obviously had great strength and fighting with Jiang She wouldn’t change anything.

Now, students from the South China Area are all paying for his actions.

Yun Jiuzhou also looked displeased, rembering that when he first entered school, Zhao Shanlan took quite good care of him.

Over ti, they developed a good relationship, with so ambiguous feelings.

Now seeing Zhao Shanlan affected because of unrelated events, naturally, he held poor opinions of both parties involved.

He couldn’t help but ask, "Isn’t Shen Fei the top scorer in the entrance exam? With the school valuing him so much, can’t he say sothing.

Others shouldn’t be affected like this."

Ye Miao shook his head, "It’s hard to say, everyone knows Zhenyuan has been entrenched in the university for a long ti.

They have countless connections.

Not to ntion what they’re doing, is all by the book. They’re just taking things to the lowest limit of the rules."

A voice interjected, "Everyone, interested in learning about our Innovation Association?"

The talking group turned to see a young man with delicate features holding a folding fan.

It was he who had spoken.

"And you are?"

"Tang Yann, the current head of the organizational departnt of the Innovation Association."