She saw Lu Yin and smiled.
Lu Yin nodded.
"Mr. Xiaowen, what kind of cultivation is this Mr. Haoyu?" Hou Qing asked.
Not far away, Mr. Xiaowen began to arrange the stone pillars, "I don't know, I can't see through it."
Hou Qing looked in the direction of Lu Yin and said, "Maybe he is a star envoy, but such a young star envoy is rare. If he is about the same age as us, his talent is comparable to that of the four young ancestors."
Mr. Xiaowen said calmly, "Don't worry about him. What don't you understand about Literary Prison?".
Hou Qing reacted and quickly asked for advice.
The fire phoenix set down the mountain, the dark phoenix replaced the sky, Yixian Academy became dark, and the day passed.
Lu Yin lay comfortably on the chair, enjoying the breeze from the top of the stone pillar. It was a little cold, but quite comfortable.
Mr. Zheng sent him the class schedule an hour ago. The classes were full for the past two days. He made a selection and arranged his class for the afternoon three days later.
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Thank you brothers for your support, thank you!!
Chapter completed!