"Got it!"
The cunning Dragon Blood holder lazily added his voice to the chorus from within the crowd.
Then, school let out.
When the semester first began, Su Zhou would get mobbed after school, with students gawking at him like he was some kind of monster. But it had been over a month now, and everyone had more or less gotten used to the fact that a once-in-a-century genius was walking their halls.
Besides, Su Zhou had never been a nobody to begin with. His parents and friends all seemed to have readily accepted the notion that 'my son is a hero of this world' and 'my son, Su Zhou, has the makings of a Great Emperor.' So, his daily life had returned to normal... mostly.
"See you later, then… Huh?"
Su Zhou was about to say goodbye to Shao Qiming and head home to continue practicing his Sacred Geometry and Spear Technique, but he noticed his friend giving him a look.
—Let's go talk somewhere private.
Confused, Su Zhou followed him to a rarely used emergency exit.
