"Come in and talk!" The dean extended his hand and made a gesture inviting Huang Yi.
Huang Yi nodded, letting Xiao Chunzi play outside for a while by herself, and followed the dean into the office.
The dean solemnly closed the doors and windows, sealing their conversation within the room.
"These days, I've been busy dealing with matters of the Lost Races. Last time, when the Seven Archdemons invaded, several Racial Holy Lands were destroyed. The chiefs of those races have been complaining to me. I must say, this is more exhausting than fighting a battle." The dean sat heavily in his office chair, sighing wearily, and gently massaged his temples.
After a while, he shook his head, gathered his spirits again, looked at Huang Yi, and said, "The Nashash is a very ancient race, rarely mentioned even in the First World. Why did you come specifically to inquire about them? Could it be that you obtained an object from the Nashash Clan?"
