It's always the villains who are more diligent and determined!
Silently navigating through the Academy, Fu Qian soon arrived at that filthy hideaway from the day.
And without much effort, he locked onto a familiar aura, which was unsurprisingly below him.
Professor Ian really was staying late to work hard!
Thanks to his discreet approach along the way, there were no immediate reactions nearby, and the Academy's night was eerily calm.
Remembering the route from the day, Fu Qian stepped straight into the building.
"Sorry, no entry for non-faculty members below—"
A slap sent a roadblocker with a mouthful of rhetoric crashing into the wall, Fu Qian didn't even pause for half a second and directly breached the visitors' boundary.
And within a breath, he stood before the large metal door.
"Who's there?"
The familiar voice came from inside, clearly the noise had already alerted the person behind it.
What greeted him, though, was a door that had been kicked flying.
