The daily schedule at Qiming Academy was not particularly demanding, with classes divided into morning and afternoon sessions, and a break for meals and rest at noon.
On this day, Xu Yi attended a class on talismans in the morning and proceeded to the training ground behind the academy in the afternoon for basic spell practice.
Watching the young students struggling to perform hand gestures and conjure small flames the size of a fist, Xu Yi couldn’t help but suppress a smile.
It was evident that the Master was well aware of Xu Yi’s background and never required her to participate in the exercises with the others.
Thus, for the entire afternoon, Xu Yi sat under the shade of an ancient tree, observing the sweaty efforts of the young students.
As the evening bell chimed, Xu Yi joined the students in paying respects to the teacher.
Once the Teacher departed, the students dispersed in groups of two or three, and Xu Yi leisurely made her way back to her wooden cabin.