It seems like something indeed remarkable is happening.
The abrupt end of the female teacher's lesson is undoubtedly a regret in life.
But as for Lady Nepheli's behavior, Fu Qian doesn't harbor blind dissatisfaction.
Because at the next moment, even as slow as he is, he still felt something special.
Joy?
An extraordinary word also appeared in his mind.
Yes, that joy.
The key to the True Self, an endless recursion of living desire.
Theoretically, it's indeed something that should be worshipped in the Dark Holy Hall before our eyes.
No wonder Lady Nepheli reacted so strongly; having traveled far and wide for so many years, with her profound knowledge, she must know how disgusting this thing can be.
And this mutation was clearly unexpected for her.
Which means even those like her who understand the essence of the world and disregard life and death couldn't predict such changes within.
So, this is not the Dark Holy Hall digesting, is it—of course not.
"Was it you?"
