The three continued their lively discussion, talking about the arrangements for military training and the little tricks to deal with the instructors that they overheard from senior students.
They were having a great time discussing.
Zuzi, resting her chin on her hand, fell into deep thought once again.
Earlier, she tasted the peach blossom tea, but the flavor wasn't quite right, making her think of Bao Gucheng, who was still dealing with the aftermath at the Hexagram Array.
The array was so dangerous, and yet it held his precious brothers. If this collapse happened a few more times today, Xiao Cheng might not survive until his birthday this year.
She pondered slightly, her Divine Sense slightly focused.
Earlier, she only briefly glanced at the activation date of the Hexagram Array, which was still upcoming, but she hadn't investigated the true purpose of the one who arranged it.
She dove into the Sea of Consciousness, staring into the void.
