Chapter 1583: Chapter 1585: Bullying You—Just Because!

Lu Xiaobu returned to Nanshan Academy with his people. Although he knew that the Zhanlong Sect would become a threat sooner or later, Li Zhilai also told Lu Xiaobu that in reality, nothing would happen within the next six months.

After all, that Bi Rong was already at the Golden Core Stage, and he also carried the identity of the Young Sect Leader of the Zhanlong Sect. Most people wouldn’t dare to mess with him. Disappearing for half a year, it is unlikely to attract much attention.

To say it was a tense situation was because, to cultivators, half a year is merely a fleeting moment.

However, obviously, to someone like Lu Xiaobu who advances from Qi Cultivation to Foundation Establishment in a few days...

Half a year feels so distant!

Upon returning to Nanshan Academy, the fact that Lu Xiaobu had reached Foundation Establishment wasn’t known to many, just a few people were aware.

After all, spreading this news could be quite demoralizing for the students.

However, at this point, the disparity between the Literature College and the Martial Arts Academy becomes evident to you.

Sometimes, change doesn’t necessarily require any meticulous plan, like practicing boxing today and practicing flying swords tomorrow.

Besides, Lu Xiaobu isn’t skilled at these specific and meticulous plans.

What he did was merely provide the Martial Arts Academy people with a broad environment!

An environment vastly different from that of the Literature College!

The Literature College was constantly researching issues related to resource distribution.

The Martial Arts Academy had endless resources!

The Literature College engaged in internal conflicts every day!

The Martial Arts Academy shared love, and engaged in discussions and sparring!

The Literature College was rife with scheming and intrigues!

The Martial Arts Academy went out and robbed a big nest of enemies every day!

The Literature College was unwilling to bleed and sacrifice!

The Martial Arts Academy had set standards, with daily death quotas even in routine activities!

You tell me, in such a situation, how could they not train as if their lives depended on it!

Especially when, one day, due to an accident, three students died...

They became even more desperate in their training!

Because, at that moment, they realized, this was real, no one was just trying to scare them, they could really die in any of these actions!

If they died, then they’d have nothing!

In such an environment, even in just one week, everyone’s cultivation made significant progress.

Most notably, Wu Kai and A San.

The former broke through to the mid-Foundation Establishment Stage, and the latter successfully reached the Foundation Establishment Stage.

This scene further spurred others to strive vigorously forward.

"Young Master, today is resource distribution day." Wu Shaopu rubbed his hands while speaking beside Lu Xiaobu.

"Oh?" Lu Xiaobu raised an eyebrow, immediately understanding Wu Shaopu’s meaning.

However, Li Zhilai was taken aback: "Weren’t the resources already handed out?"

His cultivation was the highest, naturally making him the highest manager aside from Lu Xiaobu.

Of course, excluding the teacher Bao Wu.

"I mean that the Literature College is distributing resources. It’s time to collect the protection fee!" Wu Shaopu curled his lips into a slightly sinister smile.

This Wu Shaopu wasn’t exactly a paragon of virtue, and having mixed with the Martial Arts Academy for so long, he possessed a murderous aura.

"But, didn’t we just collect it not long ago? It hasn’t even been a month yet." Li Zhilai sighed with a bitter smile.

"What does that have to do with us? If they’ve spent it all, won’t that mean nothing for us?" Wu Shaopu chuckled.

"Hmm, makes sense." Lu Xiaobu nodded: "I’ll leave this matter to you."

"Yes, Young Master!" Wu Shaopu’s face lit up with joy, his smile gradually turning cold.

Back then, quite a few people bullied and humiliated them just because they came from Linren City!

Today, if they behave obediently, then fine.

If not, they can’t blame him for seeking personal revenge!

...

Wu Shaopu led the people straight to the Literature College.

As soon as they set foot into the Literature College, the people around them fled in all directions as if sheep had seen a hungry wolf!

The insane bunch from the Martial Arts Academy came again. They weren’t sure what they were up to, but they knew it couldn’t be good.

Wu Shaopu didn’t bother with these people; he went directly towards his first target.

It wasn’t the people who had bullied or looked down upon him, nor those so-called prodigies.

Instead, it was Song Yifei!

That traitor from Linren City!

Traitors are always more hateful than enemies, aren’t they!

"Song Yifei! Get out here!"

Wu Shaopu yelled outside Song Yifei’s room.

Inside the room, Song Yifei frowned immediately. This voice wasn’t familiar; he couldn’t remember who it was!

It must be a weakling because he never concerned himself with trivial matters regarding weaklings.

Nonetheless, he still got up and opened the door.

Upon seeing Wu Shaopu at the door, he instantly frowned, unable to remember the voice but the face left an impression: "What are you here for?"

"What for? To collect the protection fee." Wu Shaopu sneered: "Today you just received benefits, right? You, hand over three Spirit Stones!"

"What?!" Song Yifei was immediately enraged: "Since when did a mere Foundation Establishment stage get to bully me?!"

He was filled with humiliation, a weakling he looked down upon, coming to bully him?!

"Who would dare? People say the most terrifying thing is a shameless person, like you, someone who can be so shameless as to be a traitor; I can’t afford to provoke you." Wu Shaopu was not someone to be trifled with either.

Wu Shaopu’s words filled Song Yifei with such anger that he clenched his fists.

A mere Qi Cultivation Stage dared to...

However, Wu Shaopu changed his tone: "But, I’m representing the Martial Arts Academy. Or are you saying you want to challenge the Martial Arts Academy?"

As his voice fell, Lin Lei, Wu Kai, A Da, and A Er appeared behind Wu Shaopu, each holding a flying sword while looking at Song Yifei indifferently!

Seeing these four at the Foundation Establishment stage, Song Yifei felt even more humiliated and infuriated, yet at this moment, he had no choice but to swallow his resentment.

He knew full well that if they wanted the Spirit Stones, these people would definitely prefer to cripple him under the guise of a fight!

"It’s not even a month yet." Song Yifei held back his anger and said.

"What’s it to you? Hand it over or not." Wu Shaopu sneered: "What? Do we have to explain things to your kind?!"

"Squeak!"

Song Yifei’s fingernails dug into his own palm bit by bit!

But, he still held back: "Three pieces?! Why so many this time?!"

"No, no, no! It’s not so many, only you have that many." Wu Shaopu’s face was filled with a strong provoking expression—just to humiliate you! Just to bully you! Come on! Take action!

"Huff! Huff! Huff!"

Song Yifei panted heavily, his breaths almost manifesting into tangible fumes.

Being bullied to this extent by someone like Wu Shaopu, a weakling, was a devastating blow to his ego!

He felt the urge to draw his sword and attack!

But, he didn’t!

He took out three Spirit Stones he had saved and handed them over.

He glared with bloodshot eyes at Wu Shaopu’s disdainful face.

He heard Wu Shaopu’s unabashed mocking: "Trash!"

Yet, he still didn’t make a move!