The Saint Laurent Academy's underground casino bustled as usual. At Phantom's rest area, Tang Nazi sat on a chair by himself. He looked lonely as he kept his gaze down and caressed the interspatial ring on his index finger.
His few months at the Herbalist Division seemed to have ended just like that. He had packed all the things that he had brought with him to the academy. He had been full of fighting spirit when he first arrived at the academy, but alas, it was time for him to leave…
Tang Nazhi sighed. Shen Yanxiao had been away from the academy for almost a month, and he was supposed to return to the Black Tortoise family a few days ago. However, he wanted to bid his little sister farewell before he left the academy, and so he decided to delay his departure. However, his grandfather, the family head, had issued him with an ultimatum for him to return home the next morning.
