Black Cloud Academy, in the square.
At this moment, elders have gathered, and disciples are assembled.
For the usually deserted Black Cloud Academy, this is indeed a rare sight.
The Vice Dean had a stern face, frowning.
A Deacon beside him smiled wryly, "Vice Dean, everything is ready, we can depart at any time."
"However, Xiao Yi and Mo Youu have yet to return."
The Vice Dean nodded and said in a deep voice, "Wait another hour, if these two have not returned, then there is no need to wait."
"Hmph." After saying this, the Vice Dean snorted coldly, glaring at Qing Lin.
Qing Lin pouted but said nothing.
...
An hour passed in an instant.
The Vice Dean, with a calm face, waved his sleeve, "No need to wait, set off."
"Yes." The Deacon nodded.
No sooner had he finished speaking, when from afar, a stream of light came speeding over.
An astounding aura emanated from the stream of light.
Proving that the newcomer was by no means an ordinary person.
Clang...
