"It seems like something is about to happen in the forest again."
Korma gave a concise and clear response.
However, upon hearing this answer, Zheng Qing couldn't help but frown: "——What do you mean 'seems like something is about to happen'? Does it mean nothing has happened yet? Is the school making such a judgment based on some signs observed by the Divination Group?"
Perhaps realizing that she spoke too loosely.
The creature controlled by Korma raised its arm and scratched its head awkwardly. This sudden movement immediately alerted the black-robed wizards circulating in the hall, who instinctively changed formation, drawing out their Law books synchronously. Several not-so-calm ones even had a hazy inch-thick Spell Light rising from their Law books.
"Ah, sorry."
The insect-like face of the edge-type creature controlled by Korma turned towards the black-robed ones, its mouth opened sideways, emitting a sharp and piercing sound: "——Just greeting my colleagues."
