Chapter 168: Ranchi's Art is Too Explosive

e of her bed, her vacant eyes reflecting endless despair, like a bird imprisoned, awaiting death.Hearing the faintest rustlings from the base level, she knew the Count of Blood had arrived.In a short...Chapter 169: Ranchi's Art Explodes Too Much

Rows upon rows of red brick buildings stood there, majestic and solemn, engraved with the wisdom and engineering secrets left behind by the history of the Academy of Sages.

Two figures walked along the familiar paths of the school, their footsteps echoing through its depths.

The stream by the roadside resembled flowing amber, gently weaving between pebbles and emitting a pleasant sound. The water reflected the trees awakened by the morning light; their emerald leaves swayed gracefully on the transparent surface, whispering peacefulness.

Originally, Noah still found the academy intricate and confusing, wandering around without finding his destination. But under the guidance of Luvielle, who was familiar with the school, he quickly passed several important landmarks and should arrive at the Gerald Memorial Square soon.

"Actually, I am a very failed father and educator because I put too much focus on the Chamber of Commerce and neglected his attention. I let him grow freely, and unknowingly, every time I saw him, he became someone I didn't recognize."

Noel sighed, reflecting on his own actions.

He didn't expect that Ranch would still be so competitive.

>ad students. Some repent, some never do. But they were all eventually corrected in the end. What do you think it would take if it were you"Ranch patiently sat at the table, his hands clasped together,...