It was the next day at the Jianlan Underground Palace. As the eerie door opened slowly, darkness surged, and the smell of ancient dust surged forward. Sinister wind came from the darkness and snuck into the collars, causing one’s scalp to go numb.
"So cold…" Bart shivered subconsciously. Hearing the small sounds in the darkness, his face paled slightly. "Professor, is this really part of the Academy?"
"Don’t make such a fuss. There are haunted places even in the Academy," Ingmar replied lightly.
The middle-aged man wore a spotless long coat and had attractive features. His long hair had grayed due to studying Revelations for so long and was tied behind his back, making him seem elegant and mysterious.
Whenever he looked into the darkness, his expression became disdainful and proud. As the director of the School of Revelations and an important member of the school board, he could not stand having something out of his control.