The morning was still full of classes. Naturally, Zhao Hai was in class as well. He was not in the same class as Dong Chuan and the others. The content that he had to learn was already very profound, so he could not go to other classes after only listening to a few days of classes like he had a few days ago. The teacher of the elite class was really of an extraordinary level.
After a whole morning of classes, Zhao Hai did not go out with Dong Chuan. However, he did not stay in the college either. Although he still needed to read a lot of books, he still wanted to learn more about Chaotian city and the literature continent.
Zhao Hai left the Academy alone and walked around tideviewing city. He wanted to explore the city and see if there was anything special about it.
