"No Demon Academy?"
If it weren't for the trace of astonishment on the Black Robed Puppet Master's face, and his last-minute hurried joining of the Transmission, Chen Yu might have mistakenly thought that this person had some designs on him.
After all, at the "Hunting Conference," he and the Black Robed Puppet Master had formed a considerable grudge.
"Hmm."
Chen Yu nodded slightly, affirming the Black Robed Puppet Master's guess.
Clearly,
both had chosen the No Demon Academy and had coincidentally met up.
He had previously reviewed information about the No Demon Academy, which included some heritages in various auxiliary studies, indeed suitable for a Black Robed Puppet Master.
A dazzling crystal silver brilliance shone on the Transmission Square, accompanied by a strong wave of spatial fluctuations.
The figures of Chen Yu and nearly twenty others quickly blurred and faded, vanishing from sight.
After a bout of turbulence and confusion,