"Innovation Association? Is it another newly established club?" Yun Jiuzhou sneered, noticing Tang Yann’s somewhat youthful face, a contrast to other sophomore students.

It’s easy to spot the new freshmen who haven’t experienced a full year of competition; their temperament still has a hint of naivety.

"Our Innovation Association is newly established and currently going through the approval process," Tang Yann replied with a slight smile.

The others heard this and noted they were still in the approval phase.

Yun Jiuzhou laughed even more, "Junior, running a club isn’t as easy as you think. Clubs that survive are usually founded by senior students."

"If the club president isn’t strong enough, they won’t even be able to meet the monthly quota set by the school."

Tang Yann folded his fan and smiled, "Is Shen Fei strong enough?"

He knew from the call he received from Shen Fei yesterday that Shen Fei would personally intervene.

These past days, the freshmen have been fairly disgusted by the situation.

Their supplies could only be collected right before the end of the day, but the notice also came just before closing time.

This means if you don’t urgently drop what you’re doing upon receiving the message, you’ll have to wait until tomorrow.

And tomorrow, you’ll have to line up again.

The same goes for booking training rooms and other things; they drag it out as much as possible.

"Shen Fei starting a club? Why not just join us at Martial Arts Club? The current president is also from the South China Area.

If Shen Fei joins Martial Arts, the president is willing to step in and handle this affair for you."

Suddenly, a figure approached, looking at Tang Yann and saying, "I know you, Tang Yann, you’re considered quite talented among the freshmen.

Try talking to Shen Fei, it would be better for him to join the Martial Arts Club.

The president said if he joins, he’ll be vice president, and the president will handle these matters personally.

And when he graduates, the position of Martial Arts Club president will be Shen Fei’s."

The newcomer was a burly man, baring his upper body, speaking in a gravelly voice.

"Senior Liu."

Ye Miao and the others greeted him hurriedly.

Liu Wu nodded, "Hello, everyone."

Tang Yann raised his eyebrows, "I didn’t expect to alarm Senior Liu, but I recall Senior Liu being the vice president of Martial Arts Club?

And rumored to be the successor; wouldn’t Shen Fei joining the Martial Arts Club take your position?"

Liu Wu remained calm, "Professionals, the strong speak. Shen Fei is stronger than me, it’s that simple, plus most graduates of the Martial Arts Club join the military, entering the Breaking Abyss Army.

Who knows, maybe when Shen Fei graduates, I’ll be one of his soldiers."

That’s exactly how he thought; in the Martial Arts Club, the strong become president.

There are seniors in the Martial Arts Club, but the current president fought his way up. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Tang Yann looked at Liu Wu’s earnest expression, which seemed genuine.

Martial Arts Club is quite interesting; after receiving Shen Fei’s call, he also researched these two clubs a bit.

Zhenyuan Power is the largest, with not just internal but external connections.

Various companies and the largest, strongest Heavenly Pride Club are involved.

The minister of that club is unknown, without any leaked information.

However, members appearing in the club include Eighth Tier Kings and Tier Nine Emperors.

Combined with the territorial influence rooted by the Heavenly Pride Club, it’s believed the club’s minister is a National Guardian War God in the Imperial Capital.

As for the Martial Arts Club, power concentrates more on the Abyss Edge’s Breaking Abyss Army, or guilds fond of battling in the Abyss.

They prefer combat and worship the strong, with many guild cores hosting members from the Martial Arts Club.

Maybe the relationships built in school clubs won’t necessarily continue after graduation.

Yet often, they serve as a bridge linking both sides.

Over time, these layered connections starting from clubs expand the network significantly.

Provided Shen Fei gives the nod.

He could seamlessly take over the Martial Arts Club dedicated to nurturing the strong, plus Shen Fei’s identity within the Breaking Abyss Army.

It’s safe to say.

In the future, the military would be his foundational surface.

No matter what, under the Abyss threat, the Breaking Abyss Army is truly the most powerful force.

But Tang Yann just offered a slight smile, "Shen Fei’s aim isn’t only Zhenyuan..."

"Imperial University’s clubs have been chaotic for too long, with mutual intrigue. Don’t you think, in today’s age, an extraordinary person should come to unify them?"

Ye Miao and the rest were momentarily stunned, even Liu Wu was taken aback, "Shen Fei wants to unify all the clubs himself?"

Tang Yann unfolded his fan again, displaying four words: ’Divided, they will unite.’

"Do you think it’s impossible?"

"Clubs aiming to encompass the roles of old clubs would need to engage in club wars, conducted within a special scenario.

Zhenyuan has a lot of members, Martial Arts has individual strength.

Not counting the freshmen, sophomores, juniors, and seniors simply won’t join you. Are you planning on having Shen Fei fight alone?" Liu Wu frowned tightly.

Despite no senior students being Tier Six, current president of Zhenyuan Society, Zhou Yi, is Tier Four, whose combat power can rival Tier Five.

Considering so many members, Shen Fei might not actually have the upper hand.

Tang Yann simply smiled, "Just wait and see, since Martial Arts Club respects strength above all.

If Brother Shen beats you, what would be your choice?"

Upon hearing Tang Yann’s words, Liu Wu appeared somewhat dazed.

The president hadn’t briefed him on such a discussion occurring.

How should this be handled?

Seeing this, Tang Yann didn’t pay any more attention to Liu Wu.

He knew Shen Fei wasn’t one to submit easily.

Moreover, it was evident Shen Fei aimed to break this so-called club system, so how could he possibly join a club?

"I’ll go back and ask our president," Liu Wu said before taking his leave.

"So now, everyone, shall we have another discussion?"

Tang Yann glanced at Ye Miao and the others.

Shen Fei mentioned that if Tang Yann resolved this issue, he could use skills to depict the Vast Heaven Daoist Venerable.

This greatly intrigued him, as his profession resembled that of a Summoner, requiring powerful figures for detailed depiction.

The more lifelike the portrayal, the stronger its released power becomes, greatly influencing his combat capabilities.

To depict in detail, the subject must willingly let him, but how could someone stronger than Tang Yann possibly allow themselves quietly be depicted?

This was his opportunity; completing it well would give him an additional card up his sleeve.

Ye Miao’s gaze turned to the others, noticing none were particularly willing.

Yun Jiuzhou even replied coldly, "We don’t want to get involved in your God’s battle; even now, the aftermath makes it hard for us.

If we joined your Innovation Association, wouldn’t we be even more targeted?"

Tang Yann smiled, "Sister’s hand was injured, and Brother Shen has a Summoned Beast responsible for healing. Want to come with me to see it?"

Hearing this, Yun Jiuzhou’s demeanor shifted, "Then again, captain, why don’t we take a look? We can’t join Zhenyuan since they’re treating us so badly."

Ye Miao and the others were stunned, and Zhao Shanlan rolled her eyes at Yun Jiuzhou.

"Indeed, let’s hear what they have to say."