"He's just an eccentric guy! I'm his only friend. Well, in any case, I'm not sure if you'll ever meet him again. But I'll tell you this." Zhen Hua motioned for Tang Wulin to lean closer, covering part of his mouth with a cupped hand. "He doesn't have a good relationship with Shrek Academy, and he doesn't like dealing with them."
Zhen Hua's ambiguous words left Tang Wulin puzzled, but he didn't think much about it. Right now, he had to focus on finishing his exam.
A spatial door opened before them. The door reminded him of the one to the spirit soul tower at the Spirit Pagoda. He hadn't expected the Blacksmith's Association would also have such a space.
"Are you familiar with this?" Zhen Hua noticed the glint in Tang Wulin's eyes.
Tang Wulin nodded. "Yeah. The Spirit Pagoda headquarters has a door just like this."