The years when I was doing things in another world

Chapter 322
Da Situ felt someone's peeping, and as expected, he caught two sights in front of the window on the ninth floor of Tiandilou.

One is pure curiosity, and the other is somewhat clear.

The breath of the boy in black was a little strange, but familiar.

Shi's descendants...

I really don't know whether it is sad or ridiculous that the mighty Shi clan has fallen to such a point.

The corner of Da Situ's mouth covered under the black veil pulled out a semi-sarcastic arc.

What qualifications does he have to evaluate the Shi clan?

At this moment, the carriage was stopped, and the young coachman and the two men and women behind all looked on guard.

"who?!"

The leading woman shouted.

Two men on horseback also stepped forward, pressing their hands on their respective sword hilts calmly.

The visitor showed a friendly smile: "Our landlord invites Da Situ to participate in tonight's auction."

"Oh? What?"

Da Situ's calm voice came from inside the carriage.

The person who came just said: "The landlord said that it is something that Da Situ will be interested in."

There was silence in the carriage.

Is he interested in something?

Da Situ looked a little dazed, and there was no trace of brilliance in his gray eyes.

What else could he be interested in, a walking dead man like him?
But they are the descendants of the Shi family, and his heart, which is already like a dead tree, can't help but give birth to a glimmer of expectation.

After a while, Da Situ said in a hoarse voice:
"Tell your landlord, I will go."

The demons may know more than he once was a human.

The visitors had expected this outcome.

No one can refuse the invitation of the landlord of Tiandilou.

"I wish you all the best."

The visitor saluted the carriage, then turned and left.

Get what you want?
Da Situ scoffed coldly in his heart.

It is impossible for him to get what he wants.

Over the long years, he has recognized this reality.

So he fell silent, guarding that person's people like a ghost.

But obviously not everyone can see reality as clearly as he does.

Da Situ looked quietly in the direction of Hongchu Academy.

As expected of that lunatic, they are all equally cold-blooded and cruel.

but it does not matter.

He is not afraid of that lunatic, let alone a little mouse that has been haunted in secret for thousands of years.

He can always protect the people of that man.

"Yun Shuo, go to the Wanzu Guild and ask someone to pick up our people from Hongchu Academy."

Da Situ ordered.

"Yes."

The man in the rear right took the order and rode away.

Beizhou had already prepared a residence for them in Huanqing City, and the rest of them moved into a small but extremely low-key courtyard.

Hesitation entered Huanqing City like a drop of water, almost silently, no one knew what kind of turbulent undercurrent their arrival would cause.

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When people from the Wanzu Guild went to Hongchu Academy to pick them up, the dean also got the news.

But no one from Beizhou came to see her.

That said, they seem to have a winning hand and are in no rush.

The dean silently glanced at Zheng Qishan who bowed his head and dared not speak, and turned his back.

After a while, she said: "Since you are here to pick them up, let them go. The academy will not detain them and refuse to let them go."

Since people are here, they will see each other sooner or later.

There's nothing wrong with seeing you later.

After all, it was too early, and she was afraid that she would not be able to calm down, so she couldn't help showing killing intent and hatred when they met.

Zheng Qishan said: "Yes."

"You send the person away yourself, and show our sincerity."

The dean ordered again.

Zheng Qishan naturally agreed.

(End of this chapter)