A couple of days ago, a bunch of intern disciples went to visit the scientific research base and passed White Crane Hollick on their way back.
What happened was like this… Li Suchun had built himself a shed and was refining the corpse at the time. Good God. The iron corpse had its mask off and with its pale face, sharp fangs, and the ferocious demeanor, the kids went all screaming and jumping around like sacred chickens. He He was the only exception, who seemed to have formed a great interest in the young man and would often pop in for a visit.
Despite the delight he felt inside, Li Suchun would not let it show. He had always been living alone and now that a loli fell on his doorstep, he habitually changed into his haughty attitude.
"Why are you here again?" he asked coldly.
"The classes are over and I just slipped away." He He found her way to the shed, acting like a familiar friend, and looked around. "Where is your iron corpse?"
"It's sleeping."
