"Very well!" Mo Ban nodded, not the least bit worried Chu Bamboo would default on his debt.
With a light wave of his palm, the distant gates opened. The many chains binding the killer were flung through the air, smashing the killer through the gateway.
Then, Mo Ban got up unhurriedly, as lackadaisical as a retired old man. He started walking toward the Inner Sect, clearly preparing to leave. But after two steps, he inexplicably added, "Kid, if I recall correctly, you guys in that shantytown renovation area are planning some kind of education reform, aren't you?"
Chu Bamboo narrowed his eyes. "I suppose so?"
He'd seen the meeting minutes before. He seemed to recall something about it.
It was mainly because the textbooks Chu Bamboo had plagiarized recorded the importance of universal education—it could practically be called the foundation for changing one's Destiny and achieving a comprehensive rise. Those students were naturally deeply influenced!
