Then her gaze turned toward the sealed wall behind her, a wall inscribed with the names of the academy's top ten historical prodigies.
It flickered faintly.
Just once.
And then the light returned to normal.
The Dean's lips curled into a faint smile. "Let's see how far you go, Brat of the Helstorm."
***
Outside of the academy, beside a luxurious carriage, stood two men, laughing and talking with each other.
"So, what did you find about the elf Master brought back?" Edgar directly asked Lucan.
Lucan rubbed his neck and looked around, "About that, I found the hunter group but there wasn't much info I could find. They only found her unconscious in the forest, and since their vice leader was already injured, they hurriedly came back to the city."
Edgar frowned his brows, "This is troublesome. We really can't find anything about the girl?"
Lucan leaned over and softly whispered, "We can ask Lady Selene to soul search the elf."
