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There were responses in the group very quickly.

Pei Shaogong: "Sure, sure! It's rare for Miss Gu to treat us, so we absolutely have to come and have a big meal today!"

Fu Qing: "My younger sister, Fu Jingjing, also broke through to the second stage yesterday. I was just thinking about when to organize a gathering, but then Miss Gu also broke through. Double happiness!"

Gu Qinghan: "I've already made a reservation at [Baxianlou], room 309 on the third floor. Your hostess is waiting for you here!"

"Wow, Miss Gu is so generous! The average cost per person at [Eight Immortals Restaurant] is tens of thousands of strands of divine essence. I usually can't bear to go there, but I'm really indulging this time!" Pei Shaogong immediately sent out a string of messages, quite surprised.

"Only at the second job advancement?" Lu Sheng looked at the messages in the chat group and stroked his chin.

Gu Qinghan broke through to the demigod level two months before the college entrance examination, but now half a year has passed and he has only just broken through to the second demigod level.

Even among top-tier candidates, this speed would be considered mid-to-lower tier, or even bottom tier.

This doesn't match her SS-level [Hundredfold Time Sequence] talent at all...

Keep in mind that half a year is 180 days. With a time acceleration of 100 times, a full 18,000 years have passed in the small world. The people have probably multiplied for hundreds or thousands of generations!

If resources are insufficient, that's understandable.

But Gu Qinghan is a direct descendant of the Gu family, one of the ten super families of Great Xia, so she certainly doesn't lack resources.

Could it be that there is some flaw in her talent, or that, like Li Jiaxin, there is some problem in her family?

Beep beep! —

A new message popped up in the chat group.

Gu Qinghan tagged Lu Sheng separately: "@Lu Sheng, Brother Lu, you didn't come to the last gathering, so please don't refuse this time."

Pei Shaogong: "Yeah, Brother Lu, our group of five has to be complete!"

"Okay." Lu Sheng.

He casually replied to a message, then packed up and went out.

Although by now, Fu Qing and the other three have fallen far behind him in terms of both strength and status, it is still necessary to keep in touch.

After all, they both come from powerful families, which is a significant source of information for Lu Sheng.

But when he arrived at the gate of Ziwei Academy through the teleportation array, he heard a commotion. Turning his head, he saw a group of young prodigies gathered not far away.

Seven or eight of them were all second-rate prodigies.

In the middle of them, a boy was curled up on the ground, being kicked and punched repeatedly.

Seemingly because of his status, the boy dared not resist at all, even though he was kicked until he vomited blood, and could only silently endure the humiliation.

Among the onlookers, someone crossed their arms and chuckled, "So you've already given in? Weren't you pretty tough when you were talking back?"

"A mere third-rate prodigy dares to talk back? He's got a death wish!"

"That's how these arrogant geniuses who climbed up from remote, impoverished places are—conceited, arrogant, and utterly lacking in manners. Today, I'll teach you a lesson on how to behave!"

boom!

It was accompanied by a muffled thud.

Seemingly feeling that this wasn't enough, the purple-robed man suddenly stretched out his foot and stomped firmly on the boy's head.

He then leaned down slightly, shifting his weight onto that foot, and rubbed it forcefully against the other person's head.

"what!"

The wound rubbed against the rough ground, and the boy finally couldn't help but let out a scream. He subconsciously tried to get up, but was immediately pushed back down by a kick.

The purple-robed boy sneered, "How about this? I'll give you a chance. Kneel down and kowtow three times, and you can leave. How about it?"

"..."

The boy clenched his fists, his nails digging into the cracks in the stone slabs, his knuckles turning bluish-white from the force, his body trembling slightly with anger, yet he still dared not resist.

Passersby watched the scene indifferently, treating it as just another pastime, without any intention of helping.

On Ziwei Star, status represents everything.

When a conflict arises between a second-tier prodigy and a third-tier prodigy, regardless of the reason or cause, the third-tier prodigy is always in the wrong.

Moreover, given the current situation, the second-tier prodigy seems to be a young master from a prominent family, while the boy comes from a small town.

As long as the person isn't killed, the other party won't be punished.

Lu Sheng shook his head, not intending to meddle in other people's business.

Having been at Ziwei Academy for so long, he has seen this kind of thing at least seven or eight times, if not ten times; it's quite common.

Anyway, they won't kill him, so it's good for him to suffer a little and learn a lesson.

However, just as Lu Sheng was about to leave, Fu saw that the other party did not respond for a long time, so he grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.

The other person's face finally left the ground.

then,

The raised foot was put back down.

"It's actually Long Aotian?" A hint of surprise flashed in Lu Sheng's eyes.

Although the other person's face was now covered in filth, he had a very deep impression of this person when he was studying at the elite high school, so he recognized him at a glance.

To his surprise, the other person also got into Ziwei Academy.

What he didn't expect was that the once domineering person had fallen into the situation of being bullied by others when they met again.

It's truly heartbreaking.

Seeing Long Aotian's clenched fists and the restraint and unwillingness in his eyes, Lu Sheng's heart stirred, and he decisively walked towards that direction.

…………

"Oh, look at that look in his eyes, he seems pretty defiant?" Fu Yi picked up Long Aotian and felt quite pleased with his angry yet helpless expression.

He was of average talent, and his mother was not favored. At home, he was always bullied and ordered around by others.

Fortunately, he was a member of the super family Fu, so in order to vent his frustrations, he would specifically choose those with mediocre talent and no background to humiliate and amuse himself.

The more pain the other person suffers, the more pleasure he gets!

This month, no fewer than ten third-tier prodigies have been deliberately humiliated by Fu Yi through fabricated conflicts, and Long Aotian was unfortunately chosen by him as well.

Someone chimed in, "Brother Fu, this kid's pretty stubborn. Don't waste your breath on him. Just break his arms and legs, and come back when he's better. Let's see how long he can hold out!"

"hehe……"

Fu Yi leaned close to Long Aotian's ear and whispered a threat: "Kid, I'll come looking for you every month from now on. I'll let you go when you're willing to kowtow!"

After saying that, ignoring the other party's hateful gaze, he threw the object on the ground like trash and kicked Long Aotian hard in the head.

With a "bang," Long Aotian fainted.

That wasn't the end of it. Fu raised his foot again, about to crush his limbs.

Buzz! ...

At that moment, everyone present suddenly changed their expressions, immediately sensing the warning from the identity tokens at their waists.

Even Fu Yi, who had been arrogant and domineering just moments before, completely changed his demeanor and immediately bowed in respect to the person who had arrived.

This is because the other party is the pinnacle of the Great Xia's "Prodigy Project," and his status in the Ziwei Academy even surpasses that of ordinary teachers.

A top-tier prodigy!

…………