What’s the point of cultivating immortality if you don’t have money?

Roar!

With a furious roar, Lan Ling's muscles bulged, and terrifying power erupted from within him, resisting the oppression of the detention talisman.

"You have a lot of strength?" Zhang Yu slowly walked up to Lan Ling, watching him seethe with energy as he gradually broke free from the detention talisman.

Zhang Yu waved the official document marked with the Patrol Department's insignia and smiled, "The Patrol Department acts with divine authority. Are you resisting? Are you opposing the gods?"

Seeing the Patrol Department's official document, Lan Ling's gaze suddenly sharpened, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes: "This poor wretch joined the Patrol Department?"

In the next moment, with a boom, he broke free from the detention talisman on his body but didn't move rashly, instead, he looked at Zhang Yu with a scrutinizing gaze, as if reevaluating him.

Seeing that Lan Ling didn't continue fighting, Zhang Yu smiled triumphantly at Bai Zhenzhen in the distance, thinking to himself, "I must look so cool today."

Bai Zhenzhen stared intently at the official document in Zhang Yu's hand, thinking, "Where did Yu-zi pick up that document? ... I have to borrow it to play with."

Everyone was astonished by Zhang Yu's sudden appearance and his use of a detention talisman to repel Lan Ling.

He Dayou looked at the scene with some suspicion, "How did Zhang Yu get into a divine department?"

Zhao Tianxing felt both nervous and afraid: "Zhang Yu actually bought an official document? Did he take the day off to pawn his organs?"

But the next moment, he shook his head violently, ashamed of his focus.

"Is this the time to be thinking about that? Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen are in conflict with a second-year senior? That's the real problem."

Despite his words, a trace of envy appeared in Zhao Tianxing's eyes as he looked at Zhang Yu, and he couldn't help but think: This direct confrontation with a second-year senior... is actually kind of cool.

Qian Shen stared at the official document in Zhang Yu's hand, shocked: "Zhang Yu's Daoist arts exam score is going to increase!"

Just as Zhang Yu and Lan Ling were locked in a gaze, and the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, the temperature of the entire training ground suddenly began to drop.

Lan Ling, who was just exercising vigorously, even had white vapor rising from his body due to the temperature difference.

He looked at Zhang Yu, snorted coldly, then slowly retreated, turning his head to look in the direction of the gate.

"President."

Everyone looked in the direction he was speaking.

Accompanied by a series of footsteps, Zhou Chechen walked in slowly, with frost under his feet.

Student Council Vice President Zhou Chechen, who gave a speech as a student representative at the beginning of the semester, and who appeared on the big screen and radio month after month due to his outstanding achievements.

He was the student among students, the senior among seniors, and his appearance silenced the entire field.

He Dayou was the first to react, bowing to Zhou Chechen and saying, "Hello, Senior."

This seemed to flip a switch, and almost all of the first-year students bowed in unison, saying, "Hello, Senior."

On the other side, the second-year students also bowed, calling out, "Hello, President."

Although nominally the vice president of the student council, with the student council president in his third year busy preparing for the college entrance examination, the specific affairs of the student council were actually decided by Zhou Chechen.

Whether in terms of strength, grades, wealth, or power... he was the uncrowned king of the school.

Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen looked at Zhou Chechen in front of them, as if seeing a king receiving the worship of his subjects, and they were the only two students present who didn't lower their heads.

Zhou Chechen didn't speak to Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen first but looked at the second-year students present, the frost around him becoming thicker and thicker.

"Shuang Youpeng, you were the first in total score and first in practical combat in your first year. What do you think of the fight between Bai Zhenzhen and Lan Ling just now?"

Behind the many second-year students, a second-year student who was relatively smaller in stature walked out.

Under everyone's gaze, he seemed unsure of where to put his hands, grabbing his hair and picking his ears from time to time, his eyes filled with fear as he looked at Zhou Chechen.

He said cautiously, "Careless and underestimated the enemy, arrogant and conceited, unaware of the gap in strength."

Looking at Shuang Youpeng's timid appearance, Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen felt like they were seeing a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy in front of Zhou Chechen.

Shuang Youpeng, who had once won first place in the first-year total score, was now completely devoid of his past spirit.

Zhou Chechen nodded slightly and said, "I think this year's first-year students are less clever in combat than you were back then."

Shuang Youpeng quickly waved his hand and said, "You flatter me, President, you flatter me."

Zhou Chechen turned his head to look at the first-year students and asked faintly, "Did you thank your senior for his guidance?"

The first-year students immediately bowed and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Senior."

In a short time, Zhou Chechen seemed to have become the center of the entire field, every student's mind was captivated by his every move, every word, every glance.

It was only at this moment that Zhou Chechen looked directly at Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen, and said lightly, "Zhang Yu, Bai Zhenzhen, Lan Ling was engaged in normal teaching and sparring. Why did you use a detention talisman to attack your senior?"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his palm, and strands of icy blue chill emerged from his palm, causing the surrounding temperature to drop sharply again.

Zhou Chechen continued, "Whether it's using detention talismans in school or this kind of disrespectful behavior towards teachers, as the vice president of Songyang High School's student council, I cannot tolerate it."

Zhang Yu's eyes flickered, and he picked up the official document in his hand, saying, "Zhou Chechen, are you going to attack a divine assistant of the Patrol Department?"

Zhou Chechen lowered his eyelids slightly, a hint of a smile seeming to appear at the corner of his mouth.

In his eyes, the Heavenly Eye Talisman had already revealed the evaluation above Zhang Yu's head.

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"A mere outsourced employee of the Patrol Team, a tiny position, dares to run wild in Songyang High School?"

Just as the chill in Zhou Chechen's palm was about to erupt, a warm wind suddenly blew in from all directions, not only dispersing the chill in the training ground but also restoring the temperature to normal.

Zhang Pianpian and another man walked into the training ground together from outside the gate.

"You want to attack a temporary worker under me?"

Zhou Chechen turned his head sharply, and his gaze froze when he saw Zhang Pianpian's face: "Zhang Pianpian? Why is she here? Is she here to support Zhang Yu?"

"Zhang Pianpian? Zhang Yu? They both have the surname Zhang... are they relatives?"

But Zhou Chechen remembered that he had checked Zhang Yu's information, and Zhang Yu didn't have such powerful relatives at all.

If Zhang Yu really had such powerful relatives protecting him, how could he have dealt with Zhang Yu so easily?

Zhou Chechen thought again, "Or... Zhang Yu found himself a richer master and has become Zhang Pianpian's dog?"

Seeing the chill in Zhou Chechen's hand that hadn't dissipated, Zhang Pianpian continued to walk towards the center of the field step by step: "Hmm? Didn't you hear what I said?"

"Or... do you want to be my enemy?"

As Zhang Pianpian spoke, she gently raised her right index finger, and the official document naturally flew to the tip of her finger.

In the next moment, Zhang Pianpian's fingertip had quickly swiped across the official document.

Bai Zhenzhen looked at the scene in surprise, her gaze sweeping over Zhang Pianpian's school uniform: "From White Dragon High School? What is she going to do? Is she going to fight Zhou Chechen?"

Zhang Yu was also shocked: "Is she going to attack directly? What kind of talisman is she going to use? Is it also a detention talisman?"

Just as everyone was watching nervously, Zhang Pianpian's talisman had been drawn, and a surge of magical power poured out from it.

威压符——发动！(Might Talisman - Activate!)

Might Talisman - Activate!

Two lines of text suddenly appeared above Zhang Pianpian's head.

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The content of the first line was:

White Dragon High School Third Year Monthly Exam Total Score: 699 points

The many students who saw this line of scores instantly widened their eyes and fell into deep shock.

"699 points in the third-year monthly exam?" Qian Shen roared in his heart: "This is a god! The future god of the college entrance examination!"

Before everyone could be shocked by this score, the second line of text above Zhang Pianpian's head began to appear.

Bank Balance: 2

At first, it was just a 2, but soon a 5 appeared after the 2.

In this way, a digit would appear every second.

25 thousand?

250 thousand?

2.5 million?!

When the number had jumped to 25 million, the students present felt their breathing become slightly rapid.

At this moment, the students gradually understood what talisman Zhang Pianpian had used.

Might Talisman, respectfully requesting divine power to display scores and savings to intimidate others.

When this number jumped to 250 million, everyone only felt their blood surge.

When this number finally stopped at 2.5 billion, coupled with the 699 points in the previous line, everyone only felt a wave of pressure coming towards them, like a mountain pressing on their chests.

This was just the bank balance!

Thinking of the assets behind this number, the power it represented, made their hearts surge.

Even He Dayou couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this number: "Just the bank balance is 2.5 billion? What level has this woman's total assets reached?"

He couldn't help but take out the official document and activate the Heavenly Eye Talisman, wanting to see the other party's details.

But the result was that he only saw five large characters above the other party's head.

You are not worthy to know

The other party had hidden her background with a talisman, making it impossible for him to check at all.

He Dayou's body shook, his face turned pale, as if struck by lightning, as if seeing a chasm, lying between him and Zhang Pianpian, making it impossible for him to ever cross it.

Zhao Tianxing stared intently at the string of numbers above Zhang Pianpian's head, counting them over and over again, but every time he counted halfway, he felt like he had miscounted again.

When he finally confirmed that it was 2.5 billion, he couldn't help but gasp.

"So rich, so incredibly rich, the pressure from rich people is so strong!!"

At this moment, Zhao Tianxing felt ashamed of himself, feeling that he wasn't worthy to stand in the same room as her.

Zhang Yu was also shocked, is this my rich sister?

"That's not right, I don't remember our family being very rich?"

"It should even be said that we are a family of poor wretches, this... where did Zhang Pianpian get so much money?"

"Something's not right... something's very wrong..."

"What exactly did Zhang Pianpian experience in the years she was separated from Zhang Yu?"

The question that had existed since the divine assistant assessment had accumulated to its peak at this moment.

"How exactly did she go from being a poor wretch to being a rich person?"

"I... also want to learn."

Zhang Yu couldn't figure out the reason, but no matter what... Sister, why did you leave us? Mom and I are both your own good children!

On the other side, Zhou Chechen also slowly dissipated the chill in his hand.

His gaze swept over the scores and savings above the other party's head and 'You are not worthy to know' several times without being noticed.

Finally, he looked at Zhang Pianpian politely and said, "Senior Zhang, you misunderstood, I didn't know Zhang Yu was your subordinate. If I had known, how could I have made things difficult for him?"

Seeing that his Might Talisman had shocked the entire field, Zhang Pianpian nodded in satisfaction and said, "Very good, I hope you remember what you said today."

"Don't let me hear anything that is detrimental to my subordinates, otherwise, I will use this pocket money to buy your brain matter."

"Your father should be very happy to earn this money."

Hearing these words, the corner of Zhou Chechen's eye twitched, and he was speechless for a moment.

Just as the scene fell into silence with Zhang Pianpian's words, the man who had just entered with Zhang Pianpian laughed and said, "Pianpian is just joking, Junior Zhou, you don't need to take it to heart."

The man who spoke was Chu Chengxuan, the number one student in Songyang High School's third year and the true president of the student council.