Devil class: Crooks of all kinds running wild (2)

Ye Qing Luo pushed open the academy's door and walked right in.

With the ground full of twigs, cracking sound could be heard.

In the quiet and desolate courtyard, it seemed especially strange.

Ye Qing Luo's eyebrows creased into a knot as she walked extremely slowly, step by step.

For the entire journey, no matter how careful Ye Qing Luo was, spiderwebs stuck onto her dress.

When she finally reached the second door, the minute Ye Qing Luo's hand touched the door, she instantly froze up.

Her nose picked up…. a faint medicinal smell.

Ye Qing Luo's brows had creased even tighter as she withdrew her hand.

The handle of this door actually had a medicinal smell?

Furthermore, it was a smell which was foreign to her. She actually couldn't tell what herb was that.

Wait a minute….

There's someone!