When Su Yao and her companions returned to Qinghe Campus, the grounds were still filled with youthful vitality and high spirits. The joyful laughter of students echoed in every corner, making the thrilling adventures they had just experienced feel like a distant dream. However, Su Yao, Lin Yu, Zhao Ya, and Leng Xuan all knew very well that beneath that seemingly peaceful facade, undercurrents were actually surging.
Early in the morning, sunlight filtered through the mottled leaves, casting patches of light on the campus paths. Su Yao walked toward her classroom with her schoolbag on her back as usual, clutching the Chaos Spirit Heart Divine Artifact tightly in her hand. The Divine Artifact had transformed into a small pendant, emitting a faint yet warm glow against her chest as if silently reminding her of the mission she carried. As she walked into the classroom, the students' gazes held a bit more curiosity and awe than usual. Ever since Su Yao and her group had displayed their extraordinary cultivation strength, they had become mysterious and powerful figures in the eyes of their peers.
"Morning, Su Yao!" her deskmate Xiǎo Lǐ greeted enthusiastically, a spark of excitement flashing in his eyes. "I heard you guys went to some incredible place and encountered all sorts of magical things. Tell me all about it!" Su Yao smiled and shook her head. "It wasn't that dramatic; they were just ordinary experiences." Though she said this aloud, she knew in her heart that once those a…
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