Back Mountain.
As Mu Ruyue followed Lu Zhen into the courtyard, she saw the village woman cleaning with a broom.
The woman wasn't very good-looking, but her figure under the coarse cloth robe was exceptionally slim, yet covered entirely in dust, concealing her original appearance...
"Lu Zhen, have you brought the person?"
The village woman wiped the sweat from her brow and, upon turning, her gaze fell on Mu Ruyue.
She scrutinized Mu Ruyue from head to toe, her eyes sharp and unreadable...
Under the incisive gaze, Mu Ruyue felt some pressure, but soon, the oppressive sensation disappeared.
The village woman withdrew her severe stare, her face breaking into a smile: "Not bad, not bad! Truly a rare talent, Lu Zhen, you may leave, I would like to speak with her."
"Yes, Dean."
Dean?
Mu Ruyue was taken aback.
This unremarkable woman is the founder of the Divine Academy, the mysterious Dean?
"Haha, are you disappointed?"
