Pinnacle of Sc*ms

––Lucas's POV––

Looking at the idiot in front of me, who was grinning like a fool, I knew exactly what was going through his mind. To be honest, it's not his fault; he was born an idiot and raised to such a high rank by the Human Ancestor. Sigh, how I wish I had his dogshit luck–no stagnation in cultivation and the ability to keep breaking through rank by rank.

After signing the soul binder contract, I walked out of the room, not wanting to be even a second more with him. As I walked out, his wide grin behind my back didn't go unnoticed by me at all. Does this idiot think I really can't see it, or is he doing it on purpose?

Clearing these thoughts, I walked out of the academy and got back to my dorm. Checking the plans that I made in my notebook, I felt a slight headache coming along. There were simply too many things to do. I turned to see some future plans and looked at the part where it was written about Senzal and Kenzal Clans; I smiled.