I Refuse to Cultivate Properly and Insist on Going to School

This was Bai Yushu's 174th "escape."

After casting a spell to seal the only remaining magical formation, he glanced back at the towering snowy mountain behind him. Then he spread his arms and roared at the top of his lungs, "I'm finally free! Damn old hag, I mean, see you never!"

Then he sprinted down to the highway at the foot of the mountain, where an understated Audi A8 was already waiting at the intersection.

"Young master, get in. The school has been arranged."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.