In the depths of the school.
In front of a lonely house.
The mountain elder's Green robe was white. He stood still, his face cold and gloomy. There was no change in his expression, as if he was a statue.
The heavy rain beat against everything in the courtyard, and the water vapor drifted with the wind, wetting his sleeves.
&Nbsp; crack.
A clap of thunder exploded in the air, and purple lightning streaked across the sky, instantly illuminating the mountain elder's hideous and twisted face.
However, after a moment, the lightning dissipated. Under the dim sky, the mountain elder's expression was still so cold and gloomy, as if it had always been like this and never changed.
Suddenly, the mountain elder said in a cold voice, " "Bring forward the examination!"