Dean's Courtyard
"...We absolutely cannot afford any mistakes when opening the Immortal Beast Spirit Spring."
Zhu Tong sat at the tea table, looking at Daoist Zhang beside him, speaking.
Daoist Zhang smiled wryly and said, "Dean, how could I know which comes first, tomorrow or an accident."
After speaking, Daoist Zhang smiled wryly again, "Could it be I'm having bad luck this year?"
Zhu Tong remained silent, vaguely understanding that all these things might be related to Bai Ling.
This time with the Immortal Beast Spirit Spring, Bai Ling will also be going, justifying it with her having a unicorn that needs focused training, which the students wouldn't object to.
But Zhu Tong was worried that this time inside, they might face an accident again.
This time it was not for just a month, but would be for half a year.
Just as they were speaking, a figure descended from the sky, and Zhu Tong spoke without even looking up, "Ding Feng, what wind brought you here?"
