"What's the rush?"
At that moment, Lord Luyi seemed a bit displeased.
Not only did his expression suddenly turn cold, but even the execution hall seemed to echo his emotions.
The specific form was the painful marks on the ground and around, as if doused in cooling oil.
As the madness surged, not only did the suffocating waves spread, but the childish cries ahead became suddenly louder.
"Several projects are waiting there, many involving departmental cooperation. I need to requisition some lucky person's seat soon."
Feeling the danger of this scene, one that could be called perilous even for a First Phase player, Fu Qian's mind was still focused on the progress of Transcendent research, explaining earnestly.
...
Unhesitant to admit his identity from the Academy, this honesty seemed to bring some impact.
In the next moment, not only did Luyi fall silent, his eyes fixated intently, but even the surrounding waves of pain subsided.
"You..."
