360: The school beauty regretted heartbreakingly: I missed such a big guy back then!

Li Wei: "No impression? Look at this picture again! He is now the Holy Lord of the Holy Land!"

Zhang Jiaojiao: "Holy Lord? What Holy Lord? Pfft... Are you kidding me? Him?"

The group immediately stirred again.

"Holy Lord? Li Wei, are you mistaken? Is he that legendary, mysterious Holy Lord who single-handedly changed the pattern of H City?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This is too fantastical!"

Li Wei was almost driven mad by everyone's doubts.

"Why would I lie to you? Go watch the live stream yourself."

"The whole world is discussing him now! They just don't know his name is Mo Yan!"

Just as the group was arguing endlessly.

An account that had been silent for a long time, but whose ID was set as the group owner, suddenly sent a message.

Class Monitor - Liang Jingping: "Everyone, stop arguing."

When the Class Monitor spoke, the group instantly quieted down considerably.

Liang Jingping had a lot of prestige during his school days, with an active mind, and now he was also a successful B-rank Lord.

Liang Jingping: "Li Wei, are you sure you didn't see wrong?"

Li Wei: "Class Monitor, I guarantee it with my character, it's definitely him!"

Liang Jingping was silent for a moment.

Then, he sent a picture to the group.

It was an electronic graduation photo, with vibrant young men and women standing together.

In the corner of the last row, a handsome young man with calm eyes was Mo Yan.

Liang Jingping: "I just compared the live stream screenshot and the graduation photo, using skeletal analysis software."

The similarity is as high as 99.8%. It can be confirmed that it is the same person.

If before everyone was only shocked and doubtful.

Then the Class Monitor's statement, which was practically irrefutable proof, exploded in everyone's minds!

It's true!

That ordinary old classmate, Mo Yan.

He was actually the legendary Holy Lord of H City, whose whereabouts were as elusive as a Dragon's head and tail, and whose every stomp would shake the entire Dragon Kingdom!

This world is too crazy!

The minds of the classmates in Class 3 of H City No. 3 Middle School, 2008 cohort, were blank.

Everyone stared blankly at the graduation photo sent by Class Monitor Liang Jingping.

And the conclusion of 99.8% similarity.

After a full few minutes.

The group chat was flooded again.

But this time, it was no longer doubt, but exclamations and disbelief.

"Holy cow, holy cow, holy cow! I don't know what else to say besides holy cow!"

"Holy Lord... Mo Yan... my classmate... How are these words connected?"

"Someone slap me and tell me this isn't a dream!"

"Oh my goodness! Did a deity come out of our class?"

"Why didn't I notice back then? I even borrowed half an eraser from him, does that count as having interacted with the Holy Lord?"

"What's that above, I even bumped into him playing football back then and cursed at him!"

"Is it still too late for me to go to H City and apologize with thorns on my back? Will I be directly eliminated?!"

"I'm doomed... I remember I borrowed his notes to copy and even deliberately tore out a page... Why was I such a jerk!"

The group was filled with wailing and lamenting.

Those classmates who had even a tiny bit of interaction with Mo Yan back then.

At this moment, they were desperately recalling if they had ever offended this Holy Lord.

And those who had no impression of him, or even completely forgot him like Zhang Jiaojiao, beat their chests and stamped their feet, regretting their past actions.

"I was truly blind, with such a great deity in our class."

"I actually chased after the school heartthrob from the next class every day, I missed out on billions!"

"Who isn't? If I had known he was so amazing."

"I should have brought him breakfast every day, fetched hot water, and served him hand and foot!"

Just then.

An ID that had been lurking, but whose identity was extremely special, suddenly popped up.

School Belle - Su Yating: "[Image]"

It was a selfie.

In the photo, Su Yating was wearing a magnificent mage robe, and the background seemed to be a luxuriously decorated Lords Manor.

She wore exquisite makeup and smiled sweetly at the camera.

In the apocalypse, she was still that radiant goddess.

She was an A-rank Elemental Mage.

Having been noticed by a powerful Family, she was now the mistress of a considerable territory, living a life of luxury.

Su Yating: "@Li Wei, is the Holy Lord you mentioned him?"

Everyone looked closely, the photo Su Yating sent was precisely the previous screenshot of the VIP section.

Li Wei quickly replied: "Yes, yes, yes, it's him! School Belle Su, you recognized him too?"

Su Yating did not answer directly, but instead sent a thought-provoking message.

Su Yating: "Actually, I have a pretty deep impression of him."

"Although he didn't talk much, I always felt that when he looked at us, his eyes were very calm."

"As if all of us classmates, friends, conflicts, quarrels."

"Were just still life in his eyes."

"I thought he was very special back then, but I never expected... he really wasn't a Mortal."

Su Yating's words immediately resonated with the male classmates in the group.

"As expected of the school belle, her observation is meticulous! I also felt that Mo Yan was not an ordinary person!"

"Yes, yes, yes, he had a unique aura about him, what was it called? Right, the aura of a master!"

"You're all being wise after the event!" Li Wei mercilessly exposed them.

But at this moment, no one was in the mood to dwell on that.

Everyone's minds became active.

The Holy Lord is their old classmate!

This is a heaven-sent Opportunity!

It's a ladder to instant success!

Li Wei was the first to react, typing excitedly in the group.

Li Wei: "Brothers and sisters! This is a huge Opportunity for us!"

"Mo Yan... no."

"No matter how powerful the Holy Lord is, he's still our classmate!"

"With this connection, if we go to seek refuge with him, would he not take us in?"

This sentence enlightened everyone.

That's right!

What kind of era is this?

The apocalypse!

Outside, fierce beasts run rampant, dangers abound, who isn't struggling to survive in the cracks?

But what about the Holy Land of H City?

It's the safest place on the entire Blue Star!

Abundant Spiritual Qi, rich resources, a paradise on Earth!

If they could enter the Holy Land, relying on the Holy Lord as their patron, their future achievements would be limitless!

"Li Wei is right, we must act quickly! Go to H City! Seek refuge with the Holy Lord!"

"Let's go together, I'll sell all my belongings now and buy a boat ticket to H City!"

"But... is the Holy Land that easy to enter?"

"And... does the Holy Lord still remember us old classmates?" someone raised a concern.

Class Monitor Liang Jingping stepped forward again.

"Everyone, calm down first. This matter isn't that simple."

"The Holy Lord's current status is not something we can just meet."

"Going rashly, I'm afraid we won't even be able to enter the gates of the Holy Land."

Liang Jingping: "Moreover, in what capacity would we go?"

"Just with a graduation photo, saying we are the Holy Lord's classmates?"

"We'd probably just be treated as scammers and thrown out."

The Class Monitor's words were like a basin of cold water, dousing everyone's fervent hearts.

Yes, what right did they have?

Just as everyone was at a loss, Li Wei, who was initially ridiculed by the group, seemed to have a sudden realization.

He slapped his thigh, having thought of an excellent idea.

Li Wei: "I have a solution, don't we have evidence?"

"The Class Monitor has the graduation photo, let's post it online!"

"Let the whole world know that the Holy Lord is our classmate!"

Li Wei: "Think about it, once this news spreads, what will happen?"

"Even if the Holy Lord doesn't want to bother with us, for his reputation."

"So as not to be accused of forgetting his old classmates after becoming successful, can he not make a statement?"

"As long as he acknowledges us, then when we go to H City, wouldn't it be legitimate?"

This proposal reignited a heated discussion in the group.