Chapter 309

Elena was just about to take an afternoon nap, but now she was wide awake. She snatched up her handphone for a closer look, and her heart flip-flopped between joy and alarm. Still wearing her pajamas, she raced to the cafeteria. Joy, because the man who had been in her thoughts had somehow appeared in her campus. Alarm, because…good lord, was Gerald Crawford being abused on live-stream? Meanwhile, at the Sunnydale University Fight Club… It was a large organization, created at the whim of some rich kid or other, which went on in a particular corner of the campus. This club boasted many members—over three hundred in total. Presently, in the fighting ring… “Yeah! Awesome!” One of the fighters had just knocked down his opponent with a masterful technique. The spectators burst into uproarious applause. “Water!” The fighter shrugged his shoulders as he walked out, and was immediately greeted by a disciple, who uncapped a water bottle and presented it to him. After several mouthfuls