The bright red-haired girl, Adriana, entered the class with a cold expression on her face and surveyed everyone with an emotionless demeanour.
As everyone witnessed Adriana's expressionless face, their hearts seemed to skip a beat, and silence engulfed the entire classroom.
"Let's go to the compound," Adriana declared, rubbing her temples in annoyance.
"She's in a bad mood today," Aur observed, a glint flashing in his eyes as he followed the students into the compound.
Upon entering, they encountered a setup resembling an arena. Old men sat on the side, their wrinkled faces carrying a serious gaze. In the centre stood a youth dressed casually, exuding an uncaring gaze.
Aur frowned as he glanced at the people. Although they didn't release any pressure and appeared like ordinary old men, there was an invisible pressure of authority surrounding them naturally.
"They are stronger than the academy teachers," Aur thought with a frown.
