C88 Primordial Martial Sunscorcher

Outside the Divine Martial Academy, a young man of unremarkable appearance mingled with the crowd, pacing back and forth on the opposite sidewalk.

Yuan Wenji had dashed out of the Divine Martial Academy much earlier. He and Yuan Zhou had agreed to meet within six minutes, but the time had long since passed without any sign of Yuan Zhou, nor any messages from him on his phone