It was nine o’clock, and Qi Jiuming was feeling tired as he looked at the five youngsters that stood before him. “Can’t you guys respect your elders and let us have our rest? Why are you here this late.”

Xiang Ning and his squad tried to suppress their laughter.

“Headmaster, we didn’t have a choice. The students from the other academies had been barricading the entrance to our school every day for a duel. If we don’t improve ourselves, then how can we chase them away?” Xiang Ning mischievously chuckled.

“Fine, fine. I’ll just give it to you all now. Do you really think the school would want to embezzle your rewards?” Qi Jiuming sulked. Youngsters these days!

“Thank you, headmaster!”...