At this moment, in a luxurious room of Dragonsoar Academy, the ringing of a cellphone on the table gradually grew louder.
A burly arm picked up the vibrating phone and answered the call.
"Hello, teacher. Is now a good time?" Michelle Roger's deep voice came through the phone.
"Of course. We haven't been in touch since you joined the army!" A man in his thirties, with slightly graying temples and a sturdy figure, sighed.
Although he thought Michelle's talent as a beastmaster was ordinary, it was her passion for the True Dragon that caught his attention.
Even though the probability was minimal, he still believed that his student had the potential to become an epic beastmaster.
It's a pity that Michelle left hastily to join the military upon graduation, missing a rare opportunity offered by Dragonsoar Academy.
His deep experience and strength in the academy were enough for his student to participate in the event.
