The chaotic snow night finally ended, Qing Yu put down the bamboo slip in his hand and stretched lazily.
Although last night's fierce battle had greatly impacted Qing Yu's mental state, with his self-control, he soon moved past that influence and immersed himself in the pursuit of knowledge.
Ignoring Jin Mingxuan, who was drooling over the desk, Qing Yu got up and prepared to leave. During the Laba Festival, there were few students left in the academy, so the academy's cafeteria was also closed. Today, to eat, he needed to go to a restaurant at the foot of Datong Mountain.
However, before stepping out of the door, or rather, as he was crossing the threshold, Qing Yu noticed something he could not ignore.
On the doorpost outside the room, a dart wrapped in a cloth strip was diagonally inserted.
Who was it?
Upon discovering the dart, Qing Yu's first thought was not what the cloth strip might contain, but rather who had placed the dart there.
