On the other side, after the moneymaker got rid of its tail, it quickly returned to its lair. At this time, a group of people were drinking, and the scene was very lively.
"You're back? Come, come, come, let's drink two cups to quench our thirst!"
A middle-aged man stood up. If Lin Yi was here, his jaw would've dropped. This man was the long-lost third seat of the Jianghai Academy's Academic Council, Zhang Shichang!
He was not the only one. Shen Qingnian, the second seat of the Academy, was sitting beside him!
The rest of the people present were either members of the warrior's Department or their own officials. They were all familiar faces in Jianghai Academy.
"Damn it, you guys only know how to hide and relax. Why must I deal with that stupid bird royal family!"
The moneymaker cursed, his signature finger-tip spinning. He was the first old friend Lin Yi made when he first entered Jianghai college, Han Qi.
