Magnificent, beautiful, and mysterious.
This was Guo Hengyu's first impression of the Inner Courtyard as he gazed in awe at the trees and plants on the mountaintop and the mist-enshrouded grand buildings.
His eyes were filled with astonishment and delight.
"The fog is heavier in the morning, stick close to me." Du Shengfang led the way with a stern face and a slightly unpleasant tone.
Guo Hengyu's reaction was normal; there was nothing strange about it.
After all, freaks like Lin Hao were not common.
Following yesterday's events, many instructors even believed Lin Hao was a descendant from a major clan or a large sect.
As they passed by the library square and saw two to three hundred people gathered there, Du Shengfang scoffed twice.
"Teacher Du, why are there so many people standing here?" Guo Hengyu asked curiously.
