Linda arrived on the eleventh floor.
Seeing Alden cultivating on the floor, she smiled for a second.
She walked up to him. "You are hardworking." She spoke with her usual stern expression.
Alden opened his eyes. Seeing Linda, he immediately stood up. "Teacher."
Linda nodded. "Follow me to the arena."
She led the way up to the arena, and Alden followed behind. It was the arena where Chloe fought with the students from the 1-2A class.
The arena was ravaged. The whole arena was cracked, because of Linda's and Arnold's stomp. There were frozen pieces of stones all around.
The ice has still not melted off the pieces of stones, which only spoke of the ice prowess the needle carried.
Linda raised her hand.
The whole arena shook.
Magically, a few seconds later, the broken ends of the cracks started attaching. In no time, the cracks disappeared like they were never there.
Linda opened her palm.
