"Professor Harvey, is that young man in the first row and the first column, dressed in black, David Jones?" Blake Easton casually asked.
He was very familiar with this genius who had recently risen to fame in Rosewood City, especially after the appearance of the Power of Destiny.
If Audrey Harvey hadn't shown her wrist afterward, perhaps some resentful beast trainers would have taken action against this genius during these days.
"Yes, that's him." Audrey Harvey replied calmly.
"I really envy Director Hoyle's discernment; her disciples are more monstrous than one another." Blake Easton said with emotion.
Putting other things aside, this girl beside him who was only sixty years old was a thorough genius.
Audrey Harvey didn't pay attention to Blake Easton's sighs, her beautiful eyes curiously looked towards David Jones's direction.
After so many years, which teacher of Rosewood College didn't know that Principal Easton never accepted disciples in his entire life?
