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All that was left was for her to go to Deanâs room tonight.
The moonlight covered the earth, and the dim of the night finally fell.
Holy Roland School restored its peacefulness from the noise of the daytime. In the huge school, only the light-congealing crystals on the roadside were glistening a little shine.
A petite figure quickly flashed from outside of the school building, and agilely reached out her hands like a smart kitten, without any trace of sound.
The Deanâs room of Holy Roland School was brightly lit.
Ouyang Huanyu sat before the table, looking at a pile of materials.
If others were to evaluate Ouyang Huanyu, aside from being strong, gentle, fair, and strict, they probably would only say he was hardworking.
In the eyes of the world, the Dean of Holy Roland School was the idol of all the Magicians. He was also the object of respect in the eyes of all people. He attended to every detail and was never hateful. His treatment towards the mentors and the students in the entire school was very kind and amiable.
Almost no one would dislike the Dean.
Shen Yanxiao silently slipped into the Deanâs room. With a moonlight necklace, she wasnât worried that Ouyang Huanyuâs perception magic would discover her. And with her skills, she had absolute confidence that she could hide from anyoneâs eyes and ears.
Under the light, Ouyang Huanyuâs expression was indifferent. He turned over a page of the medical treatment papers atop his table. Inside the whole room, only the sounds of flipping pages could be heard
Donât tell her⌠this guy was going to stay here all night reading? Shen Yanxiao silently stared at the hardworking Ouyang Huanyu. The Buddha just sat still there and didnât move or do other things. Finding out anything in this situation would not be easy.
If only Ouyang Huanyu would leave just for a little while, she would still have a way to find some useful information in the Deanâs room. But he just sat there. Unless she turned invisible, she wouldnât be able to make a move.
While Shen Yanxiao was silently praying for Ouyang Huanyu to eat a meal, go to the toilet, or anything, the door of the Deanâs room was suddenly pushed open.
Shen Yanxiao immediately shrunk her body into the dark.
A man in a black cloak quietly came in from the doorway. The moonlight sprinkled on the ground behind him, elongating his figure. His whole person was wrapped in a huge cloak, and the darkness covered his countenance, making people not see clearly.
Ouyang Huanyu did not seem surprised at the arrival of the man in black cloak. He just looked up and put aside the information on his hands without a word. His ten fingers were clasped in front of his chest, looking calmly and composedly at the person.
âAfter so many years, you still have that sanctimonious appearance,â a young manâs voice came from under the cloak of the man.
âIâve been wearing this mask for too long and have forgotten to take it out, so it has become a habit. And you, why did you run all the way here?â
The man in black cloak sat quietly on the chair. He stretched out his two slender legs from his black robe and leisurely overlapped them together.
âI came to take a look at how ridiculous your appearance had become. I also came to tell you that there are not enough people there. When are you going to send someone over?â
Ouyang Huanyuâs eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
âWasnât it just a few months ago when I last sent you a group of people? How come there are not enough already?â
The person in black cloak said, âThere are some problems recently; a situation arose from our subordinates. Anyway, the Pharmacist you promised to send over, why hasnât he arrived yet?â
Shen Yanxiao who was hidden in the darkness was slightly startled for a moment. Who did Ouyang Huanyu send to that person in black cloak? Why did he have to send a Pharmacist? What was going on?
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