Chapter 2: Alive... And Kicking?

Time to shock the world with his awesomeness!

Ji Feng walked into the massive Hall as proud as a peacock, taking a seat at the front of the hall.

Since he has decided on his path as a great teacher, that's exactly what he would become. 

And he would do a bloody damn good job at it too.

'...'

Blink. Blink.

Some of the people's eyes bulged out exaggeratedly when they saw him.

F***! What is this impoverished rat doing here?

Many had question marks on their faces, wondering how the devil the rat was still able to make it today.

"Brother Wei, didn't you guarantee that the rat wouldn't be able to wake up again?"

"Yeah. If you know you couldn't do it, why fool us with your sultry words?"

"Wei Fru! Be honest! You pitied the rat and chickened out at the last minute, didn't you?"

"You!~"

The one named Wei Fru had a constipated look, swelling and boiling in anger from everyone's accusations.

But he couldn't say a thing since he too was shocked to see Ji Feng well and kicking. The others weren't there at the time, but he poisoned the bastard and slowly watched the fool clutch his heart and fall in agony.

Of course, he didn't stay too long on the scene of the crime, fleeing after telling his 'good friend' all his misgivings about their friendship. 

So who can tell him why the son of a rat was strolling in so arrogantly?

'Could he be a ghost?'

Wei Fru stared at the silhouette in a daze. And soon, another theory popped into his head.

Fake goods!

For the bastard to be alive means the potion he bought from that 1-star Poison Master Was definitely fake!

Dammit!

"I've been tricked!"

Wei Fru's sudden explosion caused everyone around him to freeze. From the look of things, Wei Fru was also as shocked to see the rat as they are

You look at me; I look at you. 

Those from lesser wealthier families didn't dare to speak. But those from prominent Clans, similar to Wei Fru's, were not scared of offending him.

The group gave each other tactful stares.

"Everyone, I'm sure brother Wei did as promised." 

The one who spoke was another 16-year-old youth from the prominent Bai Clan. 

White icy vibrant hair primarily found in the Bai descendants and a devilish charm with every smile he made, Nym Bai's voice calmed many.

He had an air around him that subconsciously made them follow his words. 

He was a person they would describe as a naturally born leader. But what was ironic was that his best was completely opposite from his calm demeanor.

Shu Kang hailed from the prominent Kang Fire Clan, born with fiery red hair.

He was wild, arrogant, vicious, and a bully that never knew when to quit.

"F***! Nym Bai, why are you wasting words on this bastard? The poor rat is his bed friend. So he definitely did it on purpose!!" 

Shu Kang's hair and eyebrows began to burn with sparks of fire the more he spoke.

He still didn't believe Wei Fru. 

He gritted his teeth hatefully. 'Excuses. Excuses… Wei Fru! If you don't give us an explanation, I'll never be done with you!"

"Then come and smash my head if you're not afraid of my Fru Clan!" Wei Fru yelled, revealing a whiff of winds swarming around his hair like a tornado.

"You arrogant bastard! Do you think I'm one of your little toys you bully around? I said I did what I promised. So sit your bloody ass down!!!!!"

For a moment, many seemed to see a sneak peek into what would've been the biggest fight of the school year!

The duo stared at each other, deadlocked, with murderous eyes that choked many around them.

So scary… So scary. 

How can these 2 be so powerful? 

Nym Bai frowned. It wasn't his intention to make things bigger. 

"Enough! That's enough, you 2. If you fight, you'll be kicked out of the exam hall."

Nym Bai's words quenched their fighting spirits, thinking of what was at stake.

"Though I don't like you, he's right." 

"Likewise. I also don't like you. But since my buddy has said so, I can only back away. However, don't think you can brush this off so easily. We need an explanation… and we need it now." Shu Kang was still unwilling. 

"I know.." This time, Wei Fru took his seat, still having a distorted face, especially after peeking at Ji Feng far ahead. 

The noise they caused was enough to alert those around Ji Feng. Yet, the bastard didn't even look at him or show a gloating expression after cheating death. 

What was the feeling? It was as though Ji Feng didn't take him seriously!

Wei Fru took in several whiffs of air.

"Have you calmed down yet?" Nym Bai crossed his legs, sitting like a prince on his throne. 

Ahhh~~~... So handsome!

Many girls inwardly screamed, looking at the devilish beauty of a man. 

Such a face was the sort one could lick candy off from.

"So… what happened?"

"Fake."

"... Fake?"

Many didn't understand right off the bat. But Nym Bai did.

With a light chuckle, he rested his hand on his chin. "I didn't expect such a reputable 1-star alchemist would dare to sell fake goods to you Fru Clan… It seems… Well, how should I put it?... It seems your Fru Clan isn't taken seriously.."

Wei Fru's face distorted even more. He clenched his fist to contain his fury. "Yes… I didn't expect it too."

His hate for the alchemist went up a notch. 

Looking at his expression, many could already see the alchemist's end. 

How dare you sell fake goods to a direct descendant of the Fru Clan? Courting death