'Pap!'
The flip flops the man was wearing slapped the ground, resonating a clear sound.
The disgruntled youngster with a buzzcut rubbed his sleepy eyes, furrowed his brows, and massaged his neck, all while grumpily exclaiming,
"Hey! Club recruitment isn't supposed to start yet. What the hell are you all doing making this much noise? Are you saying you don't want this term's club funds?"
Facing such scolding, the previously confident crowd fell silent in fear.
"A new type of campus underworld gang! Manipulating others with money..."
Chen Xuan squinted slightly and couldn't resist mentally complaining.
However, apart from flaunting wealth, the two individuals present also possessed remarkable spirit control power.
It was sergeant-level, not just freshly-tuned sergeant-level, but they were already in the middle or later stages of that level.