"Kid, how did that brag of yours from yesterday turn out? If you can't produce the plan, you might as well not have come today; I'd be embarrassed for you to see me," Zhang Menglong teased on the phone early in the morning.
Last night, after taking the elixir Zhang Menglong had given him, he woke up feeling as if he'd been reborn; he hadn't felt this relaxed in decades.
"Hey, you're challenging me now, huh? Turn on your fax, I'll send over a report first for your friend to check out," Zhang Menglong said with a laugh, "and you'd better come pick me up in your car if you want to see me later, otherwise I'm not coming!"
"Calling you fat and you really start to huff and puff, okay, I'm waiting!"
"Hmph, no one at the National Science Department is getting a day off today!" Zhang Menglong hung up the phone and found an excuse to sneak into the Super God Academy.
"Where is everyone?" Zhang Menglong yelled, "Are you trying to get into Eastern Depot? Oh come on..."
"Here we come!"
