The third day.
Xiwu school.
The night was as dark as ink.
Komi kengyi, who was running at full speed, stopped in her tracks.
This was the deepest part of the school, surrounded by high walls. Facing her was a lonely house.
The house was not big, with black bricks and black tiles, black pillars and bulging stones, and the window lattice was engraved with patterns of peace in the Four Seasons.
The mountain elder stood outside the house with his sleeves rolled up.
This place should be the residence of the mountain elder.
But now, the mountain elder did not enter the house. Instead, he stood straight outside the door, allowing the heavy rain to drench him like a chicken.
At that moment, footsteps could be heard from behind her. She turned around and saw the student from the C Class school who had been following her.
Her face was slightly pale. In front of her was the " strange " mountain elder, and behind her were the students who wanted to play hide-and-seek with her!