"..."
Sara's mind buzzed for a moment, her thoughts suddenly came to a halt.
Her ears experienced a temporary deafness as well.
The girl's casual words seemed to take away all the sound.
"I'm right here, speak quickly." Ying Zijin said, gesturing for the equally dazed Cheng Yuan to escort the teachers and students from the Engineering Institute out, "I don't have time to waste with you now, play by yourself for a while."
Sara's body began to tremble violently.
She dumbly raised her head, seeing the girl's exquisite face, the color of the blood on her lips gradually faded, turning pale.
Suddenly, she felt ice-cold all over.
Sara's lips trembled terribly, nearly losing her voice: "No! No no no no..."
The Eleventh of the Twenty-Two Sages, Sage, Wheel of Destiny.
The Wheel of Fortune!
The knights kneeling on the ground were shocked in their hearts, but more than that, they were ecstatic.
