「Early morning.」
The square in front of Jinzhu University's gate was surging with people, a crowd of new and returning students gathering for the start of the term. Among them was Zhou Chen, a miserable look on his face.
He was playing the part of an unlucky bastard who had just become an intern at the Star Association, only to lose half his Soul in an accident and be left with not long to live. Now, he was just waiting to die, so naturally, he had to appear a bit more dejected to be believable.
The details determine success or failure.
Before he even entered the campus, Zhou Chen sensed that he was being watched from the shadows. 'These Eternal Fire Fanatics sure are fast,' he thought. 'Good thing my acting is on point.'
He pretended to be an ordinary person, acting as if he hadn't noticed a thing, and walked straight toward the stadium for the opening ceremony.
"Respected teachers, dear fellow students, good morning..."
