Ross waved his hands repeatedly. "They should have left. You're not planning on going to look for them, are you? The two of us combined are no match for them, and their families are all quite powerful. Forget it." As if to appease Fang Zhiyi, he said, "Today is our day off. Why don't you come to my house? I run a bakery and I can treat you to a meal."
Fang Zhiyi glanced at him and shook his head: "Forget it, I have something else to do tomorrow."
He was pressed for time, and in order to escape his current embarrassing situation, he had to stay in the cemetery every night.
Ross curled his lips, muttered something while lying on Fang Zhiyi's bed, and then slowly fell asleep.
Fang Zhiyi glanced at him and said, "Xiao Hei, do you think that if the original owner became friends with him, would her life be warmer?"
Xiao Hei pondered for a moment, then replied, "But the ending still cannot be changed."
"Humans are always weird."
In the cemetery, Fang Zhiyi sighed as he looked at the corpse before him and the dull-witted skeletons standing behind it. "This is so inefficient! Aren't necromancers said to have the power to destroy nations?" He glanced at his hands. "Am I just too weak?"
Xiao Hei didn't say anything. Fang Zhiyi continued to talk to himself. After walking around a few times, his eyes suddenly lit up: "There is this way, isn't there?"
There were few people in the academy on weekends, as most students had gone home. A student wearing a dark blue high-level robe was walking with his head down when he was suddenly grabbed by someone. When he turned around, he saw a smiling face.
"Hello, I need help."
This student didn't expect that he would be beaten in the most primitive way by a low-ranking junior.
He shared what he knew: "I've heard about this before. The people you mentioned are [likely referring to someone or something], Nas, and Shitou. They're all friends of Rhine, the one who's at your level."
"Stone?"
"His real name is too long, so everyone calls him Stone."
"Do you know where their home is?"
After hearing his answer, Fang Zhiyi nodded, loosened his grip, and thoughtfully straightened his clothes. "Okay, thank you. I'm really sorry for beating you up. It's your fault for not cooperating."
Seeing him leave, the student rubbed his butt. When did the low-level students become so powerful? Every time he released his magic power, he was precisely blocked. Who on earth was this person?
Fang Zhiyi suddenly stopped and turned back: "Sorry, I almost forgot."
The advanced students folded their arms in a protective gesture.
"Our meeting wasn't very pleasant, so please forget it." He raised a finger and waved it a few times. The student looked at the black energy emanating from his hand and widened his eyes in horror. "You are! You actually use black magic!"
Fang Zhiyi maintained a smile, but this smile made people feel uneasy.
After a moment, the student's eyes became dazed, and then gradually became clear. Coming back to his senses, he stared at Fang Zhiyi in front of him, then looked down at himself: "How could I fall here, get out of here!" He stood up, pushed Fang Zhiyi away, and hurried on his way.
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