Black Market

Luo Lie hurriedly returned home, and raced to find Luo Ba. He knew he was not as clever as his elder brother; if he allowed Luo Ba to handle things, they would cause the greatest strike to Ling Han.

"Brother! Brother!" he called out, panting heavily. The descendants of important nobles like them would not usually remain in the Academy. The conditions for cultivation were even better in their own home, and they merely had to go to the Academy once every five days to attend a lecture.

He recounted what he had previously witnessed.

When Luo Ba heard all he had to say, he immediately erupted into great laughter. "Ling Han, Ling Han, this time you've fallen into my hands. Just see how I will deal with you!"

"Brother, what do you plan to do?" Luo Lie quickly asked. He, too, bore a deep-seated hatred towards Ling Han.