Lunatics, crazy, gangsters! Wang Baole sat in the cave abode, gritting his teeth as he devoured his snacks. From time to time, he glared at the door of the cave abode.
He had previously peeped a few times, so he did not need to open the door to know that there were many tents outside. The few hundred Dao Enlightenment faculty students were living right outside.
Being stared at in enlightenment by these few hundred people made Wang Baole extremely gloomy. He knew that he could not go out—the moment he went out, it would be difficult for him to go anywhere. This, however, made him feel like he was being confined and also made him extremely irritated.
