Grandmaster Yang paced back and forth in front of the guardhouse's porch beside the two towering gates of Soaring Dragon Academy.
Master Shu, who's assigned to wait for the enrollees, couldn't help but feel both concerned and disturbed by Grandmaster Yang behavior.
Pacing that much, it'll definitely create a hole on the cemented ground sooner or later.
Questions accumulated in her mind, but can't find the courage to say them out loud for the Dark Doctor to hear.
What is he doing here? Could it be that he's waiting for someone?
The Grand Disciples maybe? That seem far-fetched but that's the only reason she could think of...wait—one of the enrollees, perhaps?
But why does he look so agitated, though? This is the first time Master Shu saw the dignified and composed Dark Doctor wear his emotions on his sleeves.
Those students who made quite the scene earlier announced to campus that the Life and Death Disciples are arriving.