Several days later.
In a courtyard within Haoran Academy, a tutor of the academy was in conversation with a young man transformed from Demonic Qi.
It was less a conversation and more about imparting to the young man a background story crafted according to a script.
The script left by Chu Yuan was brought out at that moment and recited to the young man.
Clearly, it was Chu Yuan who had arranged for someone to come and impart this information to the young man.
Chu Yuan really had no other choice.
The ring he controlled could not enter the young man's vicinity silently, let alone be worn by him.
With no alternative, he had to ask Zhou Lin to send someone to help him, to endow this Demonic Qi manifestation with a background.
The tactic of imparting a background was quite effective.
At least, the young man did not start messing around right away.
Instead, he listened intently.
"So, my name is Chi Jia, and I suppose I am now a disciple of Haoran Academy?"
