The instant that Wang Baole nearly opened the door to the cave abode, Lu Zihao—who had been waiting at the door—immediately turned to stare at him unblinkingly. His gaze was sharp and carried a sense of scrutiny, as though he wanted to completely see through Wang Baole.
"Combat faculty's Lu Zihao is here to see the Dharmic Armament Head Prefect." He squinted his eyes, and his bearing had a hint of arrogance as he slowly spoke.
Seeing Lu Zihao's expression, Wang Baole snorted to himself. He was considering simply revealing his identity and making Lu Zihao continue to kneel and call him 'daddy'. However, just as Wang Baole was considering this, Lu Zihao spoke again.