Although Zhou Li wasn’t a powerful figure, Yun Die was still curious about her. To be able to change teacher’s mind and have him personally come to greet her, that in itself was an inconceivable thought.

Others might believe this was because of Miss Feng Qing’s face, but Yun Die didn’t believe it at all. With teacher’s status, even if he had to face the mysterious Pavilion Master he could still remain calm.

The fundamental reason must be on Zhou Li’s body. It was just that she didn’t seem to know anything about it.

Yun Die’s thoughts turned and she carefully looked over Zhou Li. Zhou Li was a clean and trim young girl. She was tall and slim and there was a bit of stubbornness in her eyes, but she still couldn’t figure out why her teacher would treat her with such high regards.

There was the sound of footsteps. Yun Die quickly stood up and bowed, “Teacher, you’ve come.”

Zhou Li had already stood up. The atmosphere seemed to become thick and viscous, making it hard for her to breathe. She lowered her head.

“Mm.” A calm voice sounded out. Then, the footsteps drew closer and took a seat on a sofa across from her. A black robe entered...