Rebirth Of The Godly Prodigal

1201-1210

"Oh, okay." Hearing that this had to do with his grand plan, Tang Muxin stopped asking.

Li Yang and Xiaoyi set off immediately to Shenglong Star.

...

Shenglong Star, in the Divine College.

Six days had passed since the second stage of the Astral Genius Battle where Silver Frost defeated You Muming and claimed first place.

During these six days, everyone waited for Hong Dali's return in anticipation. Everyone was waiting to hear news about the battle between Hong Dali and Silver Frost.

On this morning, someone yelled, "Hong Dali's spacecraft is back!"

Hong Dali's spacecraft was back!

Hearing that, everyone rushed to the main square and looked up at the sky. Indeed, a spacecraft landed on the main square of the Divine College. The door soon opened and two people walked out anxiously.

One male, one female. Someone with sharp eyes had recognized them and shouted while pointing at them, "They're Hong Dali's lackeys. Li Yang and Ling Xiaoyi!"

Hong Dali's lackeys were now famous in the college. Everyone knew that the twenty-over lackeys under Hong Dali were all extremely powerful. Hearing the shouts, everyone rushed over to take a look.

Old Madam Hua Yueling was the most anxious person. She held Li Yang's hand first and asked anxiously, "Why did you come back yourselves? Where is my sweetheart?"

"Yes, Old Madam. We wanted to look for you." Ling Xiaoyi quickly bowed and greeted her. "Young Master's first lackey Ling Xiaoyi, second lackey Li Yang, greets Old Madam."

"Okay, okay." Hua Yueling helped Ling Xiaoyi up and said anxiously, "What happened to Dali? He's not even picking up the communicator."

"Young Master is having fun." Ling Xiaoyi smiled and replied, "It's just that there are not enough snacks. He sent me back to get more."

"Snacks?" Hearing that Hong Dali was still eating snacks, the surrounding people whispered among themselves. "How old is he? He's still eating snacks?" "Who knows, we will never understand the world of a prodigal. This could be his hobby." "En, en. That's right. Everyone has different hobbies..."

Hua Yueling understood what Ling Xiaoyi said. "You mean those elixirs? He finished them? How much do you need? Little rascal, as long as he's safe, snacks are nothing. Come on, I'll bring you to the Elixir Room to get more."

At the moment, the others finally understood what Hong Dali's snacks were...

"It can't be? Elixirs are snacks to him?! This Hong Dali is really filthy rich. I don't even bear to eat elixirs usually. They're expensive!" "Exactly, who eats elixirs like snacks?! Even our Chief is not so wasteful." "Elixirs as snacks... is he not afraid of indigestion...?"

At this moment, Hua Yueling asked, "Oh, right, Xiaoyi ah, I remembered Dali took a lot of snacks when he left. He finished them so quickly?"

What Xiaoyi said next left everyone dumbfounded.

Xiaoyi said honestly, "It's like this, Old Madam. Young Master bought some slaves, about billions of them. Young Master likes to have fun, so he picked about forty people out to feed them elixirs and train them. They're now Fifth-Order Stellar-level. But the Young Master is still not satisfied. He said they should be at least Star Sector-level—hence, all the elixirs are gone."

Everyone: "..." All their jaws dropped...

"Oh, is that so? Okay, let's go get more." Hua Yueling appeared nonchalant about it. "Take more with you this time. Otherwise, you'll have to come back for more if they're not enough."