Zhang Meng and his two friends escorted them all the way to the Mansa before stopping.
Feng Hao chuckled and exchanged Spiritual Marks with the three of them before asking, "So, are you guys getting used to things at the academy?"
"It's been okay," Zhang Meng said with a hint of regret. "We wanted to go out and get some experience together, but we heard things are a mess outside lately, so we scrapped that plan."
"It is a bit of a mess these days," Feng Hao said, nodding thoughtfully. "It's best not to go out unless you absolutely have to."
Li Mufeng spoke up, "Oh, right, Boss. We want to join the Thief God Hall as soon as possible. Don't forget to help us get in when the time comes."
"Uh, what's the big rush?" Feng Hao asked, taken aback.
"It's a faction. Naturally, the sooner you join, the better," Zhang Meng said with a wide grin.
"That's true," Feng Hao said with a wry laugh, but then his brow furrowed. "But your status as students is an issue."
