Outside, the light drizzle was gradually growing heavier.
Fortunately, the students had prepared thoroughly. By noon, the campus bloomed with a multitude of umbrellas. In a rainbow of colors, they vied with one another in beauty and brightness.
Jiang Ning raised his umbrella and channeled a trace of Spiritual Power outward, deflecting the raindrops falling near the edges. Xue Yuantong huddled beneath the umbrella, walking along carefully.
Chapter 82