Chapter 403: The So-Called, Youngest Grandmaster in History

He thought long and hard, but in the end, Dong Xiang of Wudao clenched her teeth and gave the guild chat room one deep look.

She did not voice her doubts in the guild, nor did she question anyone; instead, she chose to silently watch Tokyo Ghoul.

Regardless, first finish watching Tokyo Ghoul; only after gaining some understanding of the guild chat room can we discuss other matters.

On the other side.

Su Han glanced at the download count for Tokyo Ghoul and found it skyrocketing at an astonishing rate.

Not only had the antique coffee shop server downloaded it, but even that... Rabbit So Cute had downloaded it too.

"The identity of one guy is almost certainly confirmed... but who exactly is this Rabbit So Cute?"

Su Han frowned; though he still didn't know the antique coffee shop server's identity, after finishing Tokyo Ghoul, it would almost certainly reveal itself.

But the other one hasn't even surfaced at all—figuring out that person's identity would be truly difficult.

Still, after thinking it over, Su Han didn't press further.

He made a decision in his heart.

"This guy... if he stays quiet for a while, he'll eventually surface! When he does, I'll judge his true identity based on what he says."

As long as Rabbit So Cute is paying attention to the guild, unlike some past weird members who thought everything in the guild was illusionary, even believing the chat room was just a dream—

Then there's no problem.

There's plenty of time ahead; Su Han wasn't in the least anxious.

Staying silent is flawless, but once someone surfaces, there are countless ways to uncover a guild member's identity.

Su Han casually glanced at Tokyo Ghoul a couple times, but remembering its brutal plot, he let out a long sigh.

In the end, he forcibly tore his gaze away and chose not to rewatch it.

"This pain! Let the other... members of the guild bear it."

Su Han, pitying the world, "Only by feeling this pain can one's mental resilience grow stronger! I hope they understand the president's sincere intentions."

Su Han sighed deeply, filled with emotion.

He felt he was truly great—using his own way to show guild members just how treacherous the world truly is, strengthening their psychological endurance and resistance.

So they can better face future hardships! He just didn't know whether guild members could fully appreciate his thoughtful intentions.

He shifted his attention away from the guild chat room.

Then, Su Han rose and walked to his computer, beginning to browse the internet.

The buzz about Jianghaida Grandmaster had not yet fully faded; occasional posts still rose to the top.

But currently, the hottest topic was the First Spiritual Energy Competitors' Tournament being held in Jianghai City.

To be honest, many students from top universities couldn't make sense of the decision.

If it were those... major metropolises,

Then no problem.

Major metropolises have well-connected transportation.

Getting there would be very simple.

But Jianghai City, this backwater place, doesn't even have an airport.

If they take the spiritual energy train, some students from far away would have to ride for two full days and nights.

Many students from distant top universities were wailing and complaining, cursing the organizers' senior officials—surely their brains were full of water.

Shake your head, and you might even hear sloshing sounds.

Of course, many astute observers had noticed what Su Han and Lei Muleimu had seen.

That is, this Spiritual Energy Competitors' Tournament was likely aimed at the Grandmaster in seclusion in Jianghai City.

Whether the intent was to recruit him or something else, that remained unclear.

But it certainly wasn't a bad thing.

After all, who in their right mind would provoke a mighty, peerless Grandmaster who harbored no ill will and had long sought seclusion?

Even a powerful nation wouldn't do something so foolish.

Su Han's fingers lightly tapped the desk; as he pondered, his phone suddenly rang with a crisp ding.

"A phone call... no, someone sent me a message!"

Su Han's brow instantly furrowed; he instinctively pulled out his phone and saw the sender was Grandmaster Dama.

"Grandmaster Su, you've surely heard the news that the First Spiritual Energy Competitors' Tournament will be held in Jianghai City! I wonder, Brother Su, would you be interested in becoming the Chief Arbiter of this tournament, deciding all victories and defeats? Haha... of course, I'm just joking."

If Brother Su has no interest, just pretend I never said this.