"Wow! These guys are sharper than I thought!"
Yellow Flowered Cat looked at the tea bowl in front of him in amazement. The amber-colored tea inside gently rippled, reflecting the temporary gathering of the big wizards on the terrace of the Astronomical Tower: "—I thought the long peace had worn down their vigilance. I didn't expect them to sense the malice of destiny so quickly!"
"It's not malice, but balance, as they say, 'the way of heaven, diminishes the surplus to fill the void,' and the First University is now the most 'surplus' one."
Mr. Wu had already returned to his recliner, slowly correcting the Flower Cat's wording with the leisurely swaying of the chair: "Professor Yi is ultimately a very talented diviner, detecting reality from the slightest hints is not surprising... Furthermore, didn't they stir up a commotion at Black Prison just last year? How can you call it a long peace?"
"Last year? Black Prison?"
