The next day, early morning.
"Ruan Ruan, let's go." Su Yuan called out.
"Squeak!"
Ruan Ruan, who was beside him, leaped up high and transformed into a bracelet, wrapping around Su Yuan's wrist.
Su Yuan squeezed it lightly and then went out the door.
First, he headed to the office building to meet Zheng Chusheng. Then, Zheng Chusheng summoned a dragon made of water mist that enveloped them and flew swiftly towards the back mountain of the academy to the east.
Back Mountain Gorge.
A dragon of mist rapidly descended from the edge of the sky and landed deep within the gorge. As the mist dissipated, Zheng Chusheng and Su Yuan's figures were revealed.
"How about my Fog Dragon Technique?" Zheng Chusheng smiled.
Su Yuan rubbed his temples. "Impressive, but a bit too shaky."
"Haha, you just haven't adapted to it yet."
Su Yuan silently shook his head. Who would want to adapt to something like this...