"Don't mind me; I'm just exercising," he said with a benevolent smile.

A myriad of emotions welled up in Long Yeyue's heart as she appraised Chen Xinjie, and the anger in her heart seemed to have vanished.

Presented before her was a wizened old man in a rough cloth robe, and even though his silver hair was still impeccably combed, he was looking nothing like the almighty Battle God Hall Master of the past.

Who could've imagined that a quasigod would be reduced to a sweeper in Shrek Academy?

On that day, Chen Xinjie had accompanied Tang Wulin back to Shrek Academy before paying Long Yeyue a visit, but she had refused to see him. Chen Xinjie didn't force the issue and asked for one of the most ordinary rooms in the academy to stay in.

The next day, he began to sweep the drill ground.

Tang...