"Instead of this, I might as well get to know more people and see if they could be of use in the future," Jia Shi sighed.
"But for now, I won't think too much about it. I'll just focus on diligently practicing martial arts and rely on myself," Jia Shi said with a face full of melancholy. Even if his own cultivation wasn't good, it was still better than being bullied by others.
Jia Shi decided that he would often stay in the cultivation room or dormitory to practice and wouldn't go out.
In those two places, it was somewhat safer. Seven Heads wouldn't dare to make a move there because the academy's staff was around, and they would intervene.
Like on the road just now, if Seven Heads made a move, there would be no one to testify for him.
Mo Huasong smiled and said, "Old Jia, that's a very good idea. Practice hard and you will definitely reach the strength of Nascent Soul."
