章節 1089: The Silent Spring Day

The fierce snowstorm gradually died down.

Only with no wind could the snow stick.

The snow covered more and more names on that stone wall.

The Heavenly Dao Academy was deathly still.

After some time, Zhuang Zhihuan finally walked out from behind the several hundred snowmen.

This was the first time since the Orthodoxy cavalry had surrounded the Heavenly Dao Academy that he had actually stood in front of the teachers and students.

Because the speaker was the disciple he was most proud of: Famous Name Guan Bai.

It was also because many people had already become snowmen, leaving him no place to hide.

He looked at Guan Bai with cold and indifferent eyes.

"Why?"

"Because Teacher is wrong."

"According to the information from the Mausoleum of Books, it should have been the Holy Maiden that arranged for you to return to the capital."

"His Holiness wrote me a letter beforehand."

"You've been watching the entire time?"

"Yes, because I had to make sure."