Chapter 13 Chapter 13 In fact, she was also crying in her heart, but she had no tears.
The morning inspection was complete, with no trace of evil found. Li Yian said goodbye to Qi Yang and several teachers from the College of Arts before heading to the Theological Society for afternoon classes. She also wanted to report the results of her inspection to the High Priest.
Although the High Priest had semi-forced her to stay at the Mu family, she had no resentment towards him, and she would responsibly complete the tasks he assigned her.
As for the High Priest, although Li Yian respected him immensely, she didn't know much about him. From childhood to adulthood, the High Priest she had seen was gentle, powerful and mysterious.
The novel does not describe much about the High Priest. The whole text may have millions of words, but the description of him does not exceed a hundred words. The author did not even give the High Priest a name, so Li Yian did not know what his real name was.
But the author only needs a few strokes to describe his heroic and brilliant short life.
He single-handedly founded the Theological Society and trained countless students, each of whom turned out to be a hero, desperately defending the kingdom from being invaded by evil. He even trained a powerful high priest like Mu Yang, who ultimately purified the world of all evil.
His untimely death was also due to his struggle against evil. After the original owner, Li Yian, was bewitched by the devil and released the evil suppressed in the Theological Society, he was killed by the devil-possessed original owner in an attempt to stop him.
She was already heartbroken about her own miserable future, but it turned out that the miserable future of the High Priest she admired was caused by her?
This feeling was even worse than knowing that Mu Yang was going to kill her. When she saw the High Priest, she felt respect and guilt at the same time.
So Li Yian, who always likes to have a stern face, be indifferent and look bad-tempered, when facing the High Priest, in order to express respect, she followed all the necessary etiquette and spoke gently and respectfully.
"No clues yet?" The high priest sitting at the desk looked at the young woman in black standing opposite him with her head bowed and smiled slightly. "I understand. Thank you for your hard work. If you encounter any difficulties while protecting the Mu family, please feel free to tell me."
His peaceful and tranquil aura always puts people at ease. Even Li Yian, who suffers from social anxiety, does not feel uncomfortable when facing him, even though he is not familiar with her.
The high priest gently pushed the tea on the table in front of Li Yian and smiled softly, "I didn't expect that the little girl who was always weak and hurt herself has grown up to be a reliable warrior." He looked at Li Yian as if he was reminiscing about the past, his eyes gentle and peaceful.
Li Yian, who was originally in a heavy mood, was slightly touched when he heard the words of the High Priest. He raised his eyes and looked at the High Priest. He was as young as he was back then, and his skin under the silver mask was young and delicate.
When she first entered the martial arts academy, it was the priest who led her there. He squatted down, looked into her eyes, and said gently, "You will definitely be an outstanding warrior in the future."
She quickly lowered her eyes again, unsure of what to do with her hands and feet. She saw the priest push the cup of tea in front of her, stepped forward, picked up the cup, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Puff!" Before the scalding tea could spurt out, she hurriedly turned around and covered her mouth with her hands.
Li Yian, who has always been very concerned about his reputation and thin-skinned, forced himself to swallow the remaining tea and wiped the tea from his lips with the back of his hand awkwardly.
She turned sideways, not daring to look at the priest's expression, and said dryly, "I, I'm going back to class."
After saying this, he lowered his head, turned around, bowed respectfully to the High Priest, and said goodbye to the High Priest.
Without waiting for the High Priest's response, she walked away in shame, but she heard the High Priest's chuckle behind her.
After Li Yian walked out of the priest's courtyard, she gritted her teeth and whispered in regret, "Damn it, I actually spit out tea..."
However, after regretting it, her mood gradually became heavy again. What should she do if the high priest she respected was really killed by her one day in the future?
Across from the sea of hibiscus flowers in the warm morning sun was the magnificent school of the Faculty of Arts. Inside the large hall, a group of students, looking pale, complained, "Ah, another back slap..."
As a student at the College of Arts, one must memorize countless brick-thick scriptures. These books are so heavy that just lifting one can build perfect biceps. But even these thick, heavy, and extremely boring scriptures are required to be memorized every two days.
While the students were complaining, Mu Yang was concentrating on reading an extracurricular book. Yuan Han saw this and gritted his teeth, "You're almost going to get your exam done, Brother Mu Yang, and you're still reading a book about making pastries?"
Mu Yang raised his head and looked at Yuan Han in front of him, and smiled gently, "I have memorized it."
This made Yuan Han choke, but he had nothing to say. After all, Mu Yang's grades, memory, and comprehension were far superior to others.
He leaned over to look at the book Mu Yang was reading, and asked in a puzzled voice, "What are you looking at? Brother Mu Yang, do you want to learn how to make snacks..."
Mu Yang just smiled and said, "I just want to thank the people who helped me." He looked around and saw Li Xuan leaning on the eaves in front of him. But when he looked at Li Xuan, Li Xuan turned his face away indifferently.
After Li Yian said goodbye to the high priest and returned to the martial arts academy, he saw his classmates gathered together, watching something.
When had Li Yian ever seen such a situation? He was completely stunned.
But soon she saw a classmate from the martial arts academy running towards her in a hurry with a shocked look on his face.
"Hey, Li Yian! Mu Yang from the Academy of Literature just brought you some water. Come and see!"
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