"You?" A gentle voice came from behind everyone. Qiao Mu, who going to summon Qingluan, turned at the sound of Li Nanshen's voice and met his gaze.
"You aren't staying to cultivate?"
"I have plans," Qiao Mu replied impassively.
"Well… they will be awarding the prizes for the top 100 in the individual ranking in two days." Li Nanshen suggested, "Can they send it to your Apex Academy at that time?"
"That will be fine." Qiao Mu didn't really care. The prize would only be cultivation resources anyway. The assistant dean could take care of it if it got sent to the academy.
The academy was so poor, so that should be enough financial aid for a while…
"Miss Qiao."
Mo Lian's gaze turned stern, and he turned to look impatiently at Li Nanshen, who had called out to Qiao Mu again.
"Could you tell me the level of your spiritual conscious?"
