Luo Yan wasn't surprised at the result; he had guessed this outcome the moment he encouraged Ilana to submit her work.
Instead, he was more surprised at how quickly she recovered from the "blow" of betrayal by a friend and immersed herself in academic research.
Of course, perhaps she was just avoiding the troubles of reality.
"Have a seat first."
Putting down the book, Luo Yan gestured for her to sit in the chair beside him, then gently waved his magic wand, pouring her a cup of tea.
This was Hector's treasured "Misty Snow Bud," which Luo Yan thought was quite good the last time he drank it, so he asked Professor Hector to "share" some with him.
Considering the resources tilted towards the Void Realm Asset Reorganization Committee, the old man might have been increasingly annoyed, but in the end, he endured.
Watching Ilana take small sips from the tea cup, Luo Yan asked warmly.
"What did they say?"
