He wants to poach people, but he is never tough or cunning. After all, it’s on someone else’s territory. If you do too much, you’ll burn yourself. However, if someone wants to commit suicide and push the Son of Tongtian out, he certainly doesn’t mind adding fuel to the fire.
Again, even if you can’t recruit people, it’s still good to recruit people.
Jueming smiled.
It’s getting late, the sun sets and the moon rises.
Mi August eliminated the last monster and returned to Shanxia City. He chose an inn to stay at and did not rush back to the academy.
She is now a mortal genius waiting for an ‘account’ after being deceived and attacked. She doesn’t have a huge background like the book of justice. Compared with Zhu Qing and the others, she is more talented and has unlimited potential. What kind of justice will the academy get for her like this?
No matter how steady she is on weekdays, she will occasionally have a teenage temper, not to mention that it is related to her own interests, so some of her ‘angry’ behaviors are not surprising.
At this time, Mi August decided not to return to the academy out of anger. The introduction had been thrown away, and it was up to these people to see what kind of power they could unleash.
It just so happened that the rules she had just harvested from the Guangui Tower needed some time to study and experiment. It was almost a month away. Even if Zailing Ziling did not remind her, it was estimated that the statue of the god in Beiyuan City would be almost completed.
She also had to make some preparations for the consecration day of the temple.
Mi August calmly analyzed one thing and returned to Chunfeng Palace through any door.
The news of Mi August’s return was not spread to the outside world except for the housekeeper of Spring Wind Palace and Mi Feixue.
The housekeeper of the palace spirit dutifully informed her that Jiang Tong came to see her Yue Qian. After Mi August heard about it, he asked if he knew what Jiang Tong wanted to say to her.
The housekeeper of the palace spirit really knew something about this. After all, he lived within the scope of its ‘body’, and the conversation between Jiang Tong and his daughter could not be hidden from its ears and eyes.
Knowing that Jiang Tong wanted to confirm with him about sneaking into Lingzhou, Mi August thought about it and decided not to worry about it for now.
Anyway, according to the palace steward, the statue is indeed close to completion as she expected, so it is imminent to send a group of night tour envoys to Lingzhou for training. Moreover, it has been a month, and Jiang Tong has already endured what he should have endured in his mental journey. It is unnecessary to ask him to explain the situation again. It is better to wait until he sees it with his own eyes, and he will naturally understand everything.
Naturally, the housekeeper Mi August said what he meant.
On the other hand, Mi Feixue didn’t care about that. She hadn’t seen Mi August in person for a month, and this was the first time she and Mi August had been apart for so long. Even though I knew before that the two of them were separated by thousands of miles of distance, Mi would come back every now and then in August. Even if I missed him, it wouldn’t be as uncomfortable as this time.
However, when they actually met, Mi Feixue did not show much vulnerability. On the contrary, Mi August felt more mature and independent.
The little guy stood in front of her seriously and handed her a stack of paper.
Mi August looked through the contents on the paper and realized that these were Mi Feixue’s daily records these days.
For example, what she has learned these days, how she got first place in the exam, and what minor conflicts she had with someone, but she did not get into trouble with the person, but solved it in a relatively mature and steady way, so she won the praise of her teacher. Another example is the completion of the statue of the God in the Night Tour Temple. From the records, we can see the seriousness of the owner of the record, as well as… some emotions of expectation and longing.
Mi August read through it carefully, then looked at the child standing obediently next to him.
We haven’t seen each other for a month, and the little guy’s appearance hasn’t changed much, but his features are more lively.