Three hours had passed, and the disciples of the Saint Institute were growing impatient. Lin Hao showed no sign of waking.
"Lin Hao is being outrageous. It's been three hours, and he's still sleeping."
"More than outrageous, it's downright insolent! It's one thing to make us wait, but to make the Vice Dean and the others wait as well…"
"To be honest, at first I thought he was just pretending."
"The guy must be part pig."
"How much longer is he going to sleep?"
"…"
The crowd's chatter grew louder, their eyes all fixed on Lin Hao.
Just then, the crowd saw Lin Hao lift his head, raise his hands, and give a long, deep stretch.
"So, Lin Hao, you're awake?" Yin Duwen was the first to lash out.
If not for the words he'd spoken to Liu Tian three hours ago, he would have woken Lin Hao up long ago. His patience had worn thin.
But after what he had said to Liu Tian, Yin Duwen had no choice but to endure it.
Now, his patience was long past its limit.
