1821: Mixed Feelings

Mixed Feelings

"Huff, wait up for me!" The little fatty wiped his sweat and took a running approach before clumsily taking to the air. He then chased after the others up front.1

If he could, he really wanted to beat up Mentor Zhou for coming up with this rotten idea!

They finally made it to Shili Wharf after another four hours.

It was twilight.

There were at least one hundred ships docked at Shili Wharf. They bobbed in the water along with the rippling waves.

There were also several brightly lit pleasure boats anchored not far offshore, and they could even hear the lingering voices of song girls coming from them.

They had only rested for those 15 minutes in the middle of their journey, so they had practically not drunk a single drop of water at all. By the time they arrived, never mind the students, even the mentors found the fatigue more than they could bear.

Even though Wei Xu did not show anything on the surface, he was cursing on the inside and had mentally given Mentor Zhou a beating for coming up with this rotten idea.

Really now, even if you didn't exclude the mentors from this, you had to proclaim that we should train with the students to set an example!

Gosh, his back felt like it was going to snap.

He felt like he had also ended up getting drilled by Zhou Danjin, this dunce!

By the time Wei Xu arrived, he saw Qiao Mu nibbling on a carrot while sitting on a stone block at the entrance of the wharf.

Meanwhile, Qi Xuanxuan was squatting beside her and chomping happily on a meat bun.

Wei Xu immediately had mixed feelings looking at them.

Qiao Mu really was a cultivation freak, and so young too. She had just flown for eight hours but was not spent at all. Moreover, she had flown more effortlessly than the mentors. He really wondered what this little monster ate while growing up.

The rest of the mentors arrived one by one and saw Qiao Mu and Qi Xuanxuan's leisurely mood. They really had all sorts of complex feelings.

Who was freakin' drilling whom?

How come they felt like this student of theirs had not exercised at all. You couldn't even discern the slightest bit of fatigue from her complexion.

On the other hand, their faces had turned green from this weary flight. Why did they feel so stifled!

Afterwards, the students arrived. It took a long time before the little fatty ran over while huffing and puffing. He did not even have the energy to fly at this time.

It was useless even after drinking two bottles of spiritual-returning solution midway.

It would be great if he could sit down and drink Qiaoqiao's spiritual tea right now! That would be the life!

Qiao Mu raised an eyelid and swept the group a glance. She then looked away and faced them with the back of her head while continuing to nibble on her carrot.

Zhou Danjin's eyebrow jerked as he declared, "Take a break, everyone. I'll go inquire with the boatmen about tickets."

The little fatty plopped down beside Qi Xuanxuan and panted, "Xuanxuan, did-did you and Qiaoqiao already get here since a long time ago?"

"We've already been waiting for an hour for you guys."

The little fatty gasped while looking at Qiao Mu and Qi Xuanxuan. "You were actually that fast?"

"Yeah! Flying wasn't taxing on Qiaoqiao at all. We even encountered someone on the way with a flying mount, yet, cough, Qiaoqiao was even faster than that person!"

The little fatty quickly tugged on Qiao Mu's sleeve. "Qiaoqiao, how were you so fast?"

Miss Qiao maintained her stoic face and cast him a look as she answered reluctantly, "Flight pill."

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