Chapter 1020 - Final Confrontation (1/2)

Chapter 1020: Final Confrontation

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

Despite being mentally mature, such a pure friendship between classmates without mixed interests and intrigues was something Tang Xiu enjoyed a lot during his schooling in the university.

After borrowing a battery charger from Zhao Liang and charged his cell phone, Tang Xiu dialed Yue Kai’s number and learned that they were in the girls’ dormitory building now. Aside from letting out a forced smile, he had no idea what kind of emotion he should use to voice his feelings.

Men were bound by their desires for food and sex.

The words of the ancient truly had its own truth. Men in heat couldn’t control their male hormones regardless of everything. Speaking about it, finding a girlfriend was indeed a good and reasonable choice. At least they wouldn’t have to bother five girls more, but they could harmonize the Yin-Yang elements inside them, which were conducive to their physical and mental health.

“Anyway, I need to deal with something first, Zhao Liang. I’ll head straight to the classroom in the afternoon later.” Tang Xiu unplugged the cell phone charger and went out even though his cell phone’s battery was less than 10% charged.

“Where’re you going to, Big Bro Tang?” called out Zhao Liang.

“I’m gonna go find Teacher Han!” answered Tang Xiu.

Zhao Liang left his dorm, leaned against the door and grinningly said, “Well, you’re asking for luck, you know. Teacher Han returned to the campus a few days ago, but it’s obvious that she’s kinda in a foul mood. Be careful not to annoy her, lest she packs you up, got it?”

Staring blankly for a moment, Tang Xiu furrowed his brows and asked, “You said that Teacher Han just returned to campus a few days ago? So to say, she wasn’t here before school started?”

“Yup!” Zhao Liang nodded. “I heard she took sick leave or something. But she looked awful when she came back a couple of days ago. I heard that the Director himself advised her to rest for a few more days, though she refused to do so.”

A pensive look flashed across Tang Xiu’s eyes. Falling ill for Han Qingwu was nearly impossible given her physical condition. After all, she had become a cultivator and her power was by no means weak. Such a bad complexion meant only one thing: she had been injured.

Who could have injured her?

With various thoughts swirling in his mind, Tang Xiu bade farewell to Zhao Liang and left the dormitory building. As he strolled through the forest path on the campus, Tang Xiu then called Han Qingwu’s cell number.

“Where are you?”

“You’re back?”

“Where are you now?”

“….”

Han Qingwu was silent for a while before slowly replying, “At the canteen.”

“I’ll be waiting for you at the campus gate,” said Tang Xiu.

He hung up and walked straight outside the campus. He had two main purposes before coming to Shanghai, one of which was to report back to the campus and the other was to probe and confront Han Qingwu. He had now determined that Han Qingwu was Xue Qingcheng’s reincarnation, yet he still needed to figure out whether she had completely restored her memory. He couldn’t determine it before obtaining the Violet Fairy. But now was a different story since the appearance of the Violet Fairy gave him a way out to do so.

Ring, ring, ring…

His cell phone’s ringtone sounded, and Tang Xiu looked at the caller’s name on the screen. It was unexpectedly Chen Zhizhong.

“Is there something up, Zhizhong?”

“I’m now at the entrance of Shanghai University, Master,” said Chen Zhizhong with a respectful voice. “I stopped by at the Bluestar Villa Complex to find you, but I heard you went to campus, so here I came. Is it convenient for you to meet me now?”

“What are you in Shanghai for, though?” asked Tang Xiu.

“There’s something very important I need to report to you, Master,” answered Chen Zhizhong. “I also want to consult some cultivation aspects with you.”

“Alright. Wait at the campus gate, I’ll catch up with you soon,” said Tang Xiu.

After hanging up, he then continued heading toward the campus gate. He knew that Chen Zhizhong would never come to Shanghai should he have no important things to consult with him. Chen Zhizhong was his disciple—though he was just an in-name disciple—he still needed to guide him in his cultivation path.

When Tang Xiu walked out of the campus gate, the previous few luxurious supercars that were parked outside the gate had disappeared along with those silk pants young masters. There were a black Mercedes Bens parked there now, and Chen Zhizhong was standing in front of that car, waiting for him.

“Zhizhong.” Tang Xiu called as he came over. He found that Chen Zhizhong’s cultivation had advanced to the Foundation Establishment Stage, more so that he had reached the late-stage and was only a step away from reaching the Golden Core Stage.

“Did I disturb you, Master?” asked Chen Zhizhong after respectfully bowed.

“It’s all right. I was just coming out when you called me. Tell me, what important things you want to tell me?” asked Tang Xiu.