An hour. It wasn't particularly long, yet not particularly short either.
For the spectating students, it felt like an eternity. Their constant glances at the clock were proof enough of their impatience.
Amidst the storm of this declaration of war that swept through Jinling University, no one would have guessed that Lord Fan was snugly asleep in his bed.
BUZZ. BUZZ. BUZZ.
BUZZ. BUZZ. BUZZ.
An urgent buzzing suddenly vibrated from the bedside.
Without even opening his eyes, Qin Fan reached out, grabbed his phone, and answered.
"Hey, Fourth Bro, where are you? Damn it, Third Bro and I just heard you're going to raid their clubs! Wait for us, we're on our way back! We're outside campus now, rushing back!" Zhu Houqing's excited voice blurted out over the phone.
