"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Wu Mo, you're the best student in the Divine Arms Academy. How did you end up like this? Did you get fired by the Research Department?" Qian Rong asked curiously.
"No... I've just been busy recently," Wu Mo explained and stopped talking.
When the surrounding people saw how embarrassed Wu Mo looked, they felt that Qian Rong's guess was close to the truth.
However, Tang Mu, who was sitting not far from Wu Mo, sensed that things were not that simple.
Even if Wu Mo had been fired by the Research Department, he could at least be a manager or supervisor in a private enterprise with his forging skills. It was impossible for him to not have enough food.
Unfortunately, the others did not think so. They all thought that Wu Mo was a goner and that he had become an ordinary person.
