Just as a few people were conspiring to plan an assassination, several shadowy figures appeared in the distance, secretly observing Zhou Yuan.
"Is it this guy?"
"It's him, it's him, it's definitely him!"
A frail apprentice with four eyes nodded firmly, "I saw him with my own eyes following Mr. Saba into the potion classroom! If he can still come out, it means he is already Mr. Saba's student!"
"I haven't seen this guy around the academy before."
"He must be a nobody from the outer courtyard... His rank shouldn't be high; let's go and kill him. Then no one from the Potion Department will be able to compete!"
The leading apprentice was a blonde nobleman, dressed in luxurious clothes, with an outstanding temperament. He had nine eyes on his face, with eight symmetrically distributed on both sides, and one on his forehead.
This eye wasn't human but a serpentine, emerald vertical pupil, cold and sharp.
This eye came from a demon locked in the academy — the Red-Haired Medusa.