However, as soon as Cui Zhixing heard the name Mu Hanyan, calculations immediately began ticking in his mind. From what he had picked up in conversations with Pang Dezong, Pang harbored a deep hatred for Mu Hanyan, grinding his teeth in animosity yet unable to deal with her, and now a handle had been delivered straight to him. By ingratiating himself with the future head of the Zhengying Academy, his prospects were limitless.
"Mu Hanyan, do you realize your mistake?" Pang Dezong stroked his beard, looking down from high above with a stern face as he asked. Yet inside, he was bursting with joy, considering how he might punish Mu Hanyan and if he could somehow scheme to reclaim the Divine Artifact as well.
Zhao Sinin looked at Mu Hanyan with an expression that could devour someone whole; he had not received any news of Fourth Miss Zhao, how could he not hate Mu Hanyan?
