Zheng Qing was unaware that the 'duck egg face' wizard, after their separation, had switched to a raven mask, nor did he know how much the Sin Bearer's rich nightlife had to do with him.
After all, in the world each person lives in, they themselves are the protagonists; there is no third-party perspective providing a melodious narrative of others' actions.
The next day was Sunday.
Throughout the day, the young cost student hid in a corner of the library, frantically catching up on the assignments he had neglected due to the Hunting Competition.
He believed he wasn't the only one under such pressure.
Because today the library was unusually quiet; apart from the rustling sound of a feather pen on paper, almost no chatter was heard, which inexplicably reminded Zheng Qing of the time before final exams.
