"Teacher Tang, are you alright!"

The Kapala Spirit Bone Prayer Beads—if only they were a little bigger. If they were the size of a fist, wouldn't I be able to slack off and take shortcuts forever? Why would I need to Rollback over and over and spend all day diligently cultivating?

He Zhao pretended to practice the Offering Seal, but in reality, he let his mind wander, his head filled with nothing but pleasant fantasies.

Before long, Don pushed the door open and walked in. He swept a glance over the whole class and could not help nodding. Diligence was a good thing, especially for talented youths like these, who were still restless and unable to endure loneliness.

"Very good. Keep it up."

As soon as he finished speaking, he shifted his gaze onto Famous Ruthless Person.

"Hm?"

Sensing the gazes gathering on him, Famous Ruthless Person raised his head, and their eyes met.

"Come with me."

With that, he turned and left the large classroom.

He Zhao watched him enter the corridor, his brows knitting tightly together.

Again!

It was nothing else—just that strange feeling that something was off, surging up in his heart once more.

But for the moment, he could not say exactly what was wrong.

Forget it. He would follow him first and take a look.

If there was any danger, he would simply Rollback and restart.

Under the envious gazes of the sixteen students in the class, he rose and walked toward the door.

He stepped out and stood in the corridor, only to see Don gripping the handle of the small classroom's door and jerking his head at him, signaling him to come in.

"Tap, tap, tap."

Footsteps rang out, then fell silent after barely a dozen seconds.

Inside the cramped classroom, the current homeroom teacher of the Pure