Outside the school.
In the car.
"You're really not bringing old Qin along?"li Hansong asked softly.
Fang ping shook his head."He's only a rank-6. Are we bringing him to his death?"
"That guy kept asking us when we're leaving. He even called us yesterday and told us to let him know when we're leaving ..."
Qin Fengqing was not in school. In order to make a fortune, he had gone to the evil cult's Black market these few days.
Otherwise, Fang ping would not have been able to shake him off so easily in school.
Fang ping leaned back in his seat, exhaling lightly. "Don't bother about him. He's about to reach the mentality-vitality fusion realm. It's better for him to work hard on his cultivation now."
"In his opinion, bitter cultivation is not a good thing."
"Why do you like to drive every time you go out?" li Hansong laughed.