Zhan Guo was talking about a crucial part when he suddenly stopped.
"Continue."
Baiyu looked at him, feeling quite puzzled by his pause.
"Uh, I forgot the rest. When I have time and remember, I'll tell you. My brain hasn't been maintained or oiled for years; it's just recently woken up and many memories are fragmented."
Zhan Guo patted his head, producing a crisp sound.
Baiyu could only helplessly shrug, putting away his notebook with diminished interest.
...
Days passed by.
Every day, Baiyu sat in the castle's basement, watching the movements of Lan Die and others outside.
As a trusted confidant of the Eternal City's City Lord and a commander of a camp, her power couldn't be underestimated.
Moreover.
Baiyu was unclear of her attitude toward the ruins and regarding the matter of students.
After the incident with Teacher Gong.
Baiyu was more aware of the Great City's brutality; under the temptation of absolute interests, anyone could do the unexpected.
Soon.
