Feng looked at Zhang Hang and asked, "Then do you know where Jiang Haoyuan is?"
Zhang Hang shook his head, "How could I possibly know? Jiang Haoyuan is the most mysterious person at Longdu University. Only a few mbers of the Heavenly Dao Society know his whereabouts; nobody else has a clue."
Feng nodded, already formulating a plan in his mind. He knew that investigating Bloody Heaven wouldn’t be easy, but with Feng’s ans, finding Jiang Haoyuan would be vastly simple.
Just by revealing his own identity, Feng could easily visit the Jiang Family. They wouldn’t dare neglect him, and eting Jiang Haoyuan would be a breeze.
However, considering Jiang Haoyuan’s involvent with Bloody Heaven at Longdu University, it was impossible that the Jiang Family didn’t consent to it. They might have already been colluding with Blood Hand. If Feng made a direct approach, it would only startle the snakes.
Handling the Jiang Family, for Feng, would naturally be an easy feat.
Yet Feng’s adversary wasn’t the Jiang Family, but Blood Hand. He could only proceed slowly and thodically, gaining Jiang Haoyuan’s trust. If Blood Hand already had a stronghold in Dragon Country, Feng would certainly be the first to eliminate it.
But Feng’s goal wasn’t just to eradicate Blood Hand within Dragon Country; he aid to destroy Blood Hand’s broader network, including their roots in M country. Their headquarters were incredibly secretive and Feng had no way to locate them; he could only start here.
Feng had already devised his plan. In the days ahead at Longdu University, he would act more brazenly. With his strength, it was only a matter of ti before he caught Jiang Haoyuan’s attention. Through Jiang Haoyuan, Feng would gradually earn his trust and eventually unravel the truth.
Midday, after Feng had purchased all his daily necessities, he joined Zhang Hang for lunch.
In the afternoon, they only had two classes. After class, they could return to the dormitory to rest.
Upon arriving at the classroom, a man wearing gold-rimd glasses, who appeared to be over thirty, stood at the podium.
This man wasn’t just anybody; he was their class advisor, Li Qinghua.
Li Qinghua looked at Feng and asked indifferently, "You’re the new student, aren’t you?"
Feng nodded. Li Qinghua observed him from head to toe and then said, "Since you’ve joined my class, you’ll need to follow my rules. I don’t care what ans you used to transfer to our school, but I warn you, in my class you listen to . Do well and you’ll be rewarded, ss up and you’ll be punished. Understand?"
Feng didn’t bother with Li Qinghua. Despite looking just over twenty years old, with his ID stating he was twenty-five, counting the thirty years Feng spent training in the Heavenly Origin Secret Realm, he was by no ans young.
Li Qinghua’s arrogance in front of Feng felt like a child posturing before him.
The class advisor frowned, then said to Feng, "Go ahead, introduce yourself!"
Feng nodded faintly, "Hello everyone, my na is Ye Feng, from Lin Tian City. Please guide ..."
After speaking, Feng stepped down from the podium and casually found a seat to sit in.
The girls around him showed intense interest; after all, Feng’s extraordinary deanor and handso features naturally attracted their attention.
Sitting at his desk, Feng appeared completely calm. He didn’t care at all about the gazes gathering around him, as if he hadn’t even noticed them.
At this mont, Li Qinghua stood on the podium, "Alright, everyone quiet down!"
Li Qinghua continued, "I already told you last week, there’s a paper due. Let’s have the class president collect them. You all wrote it, right?"
"Written, written," the students answered one after another. Then a pretty girl stood up. This girl was the class president, Yang Sisi. She went around collecting everyone’s papers.
Just then, Yang Sisi approached a short-statured boy who sheepishly said, "Sorry, class president, I forgot to bring it. Could you please tell our advisor?"
At that mont, Li Qinghua approached the small boy, asking coldly, "What’s the matter?"
The small boy looked nervous, "Advisor, I’m sorry, I forgot it in the dormitory."
"Bullshit!" Li Qinghua erupted, raising his hand and fiercely smacking the boy’s face. The boy was knocked to the ground by Li Qinghua’s slap.
Li Qinghua cursed furiously, "Kid, don’t play tricks with . Not written ans not written. What do you an you forgot? Do you believe I could kill you today?"
Li Qinghua, about to strike the small boy again, made the boy hurry to plead, "Advisor, I really wrote it, just give five minutes, I’ll run to the dorm and get it right away, please don’t be angry!"
"Then get moving! Five minutes. If it’s a minute over, I’ll slap you!" Li Qinghua yelled angrily.
Feng frowned and whispered to Zhang Hang next to him, "Is Li Qinghua always so domineering? We’re all third-year students, not children anymore. Does he need to be so oppressive?"
Zhang Hang looked nervous and spoke softly, "Feng, you don’t know, Li Qinghua’s uncle is the head of our Departnt of Comrce. He’s very domineering. He acts like an emperor in our class; his word is law, and no one dares to provoke him."
Feng frowned further, "Such people exist..."
Li Qinghua coldly swept his gaze over the other students, "All of you, rember this well. Did I not say I’d be collecting it today? And still so of you managed to forget? Are you asking for trouble?"
Afterward, Yang Sisi continued collecting the papers. When she reached Feng, she didn’t ask him for his, since he had only arrived that day and naturally wouldn’t know about the assignnt.
Then Yang Sisi handed the papers to Li Qinghua, who asked, "Yang Sisi, have you collected them all?"
Yang Sisi nodded, "All collected, just waiting for Wang Sheng’s. He’s gone to the dormitory to fetch it."
At that mont, Li Qinghua turned to Feng, "Feng, what about your paper?"
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