Rules, Temptation, Shinto!

Sakra sat quietly in the silent cottage. His hands were placed casually on his knees, but he gave out a meticulous and orderly feeling.

Quiet, peaceful, and without the arrogance of the majority of the martial artists in Sacred Martial Hall. Sakra looked like an actual university professor. It would be difficult for people who were not familiar with him to label him as the head of the Criminal Law Department.

Qin Fen walked out of the bedroom calmly and took out a can of vitamin water from the refrigerator, placing it on the table as a show of hospitality, "Hello, please wait for a moment."

Qin Fen turned and walked into the bathroom, splashing his face with cold water as he finished his daily wake-up routine of washing up before sitting firmly on the sofa.

Sakra was still silent as his purple eyes sized up Qin Fen gently again. When observed closely, this young man really is unique.