Ling Zichen's Arrival

Wu Yang Jin's interest was immediately piqued. The corners of his lips lifted slightly as he leaned back in his chair, his deep gaze fixed on Yang Nianxia.

"Oh? Who is she?"

"Th-that, I don't know either. She said she wanted to see you, but she didn't tell me her name. She's waiting at the academy entrance right now."

Hearing this, a flicker of curiosity rose within Wu Yang Jin. Though he was usually busy with affairs, any woman who had specifically come looking for him was either from God Seal Academy or... some acquaintance?

But if she were an acquaintance, it did not feel quite right either. It was indeed rather strange.

Still, after pondering for a moment, Wu Yang Jin ultimately nodded.

"Let her in."

Yang Nianxia shrugged slightly, a strange look in his eyes.

"All right, but... you'd better prepare yourself mentally."

"What do you mean?"

Yang Nianxia said no more. He merely waved a hand, then walked out. Before long, he returned with someone in tow.

The door slowly opened, and a figure stepped inside.

Wu Yang Jin's gaze fell upon her, and a nearly imperceptible flicker of amazement flashed through his eyes.

The woman was tall and slender. Her fiery red hair was swept into a bun, simply secured with a wooden hairpin, exposing her graceful, slender neck.

She wore an utterly ordinary black uniform. A black knee-length skirt outlined her alluring curves, while her upper body was clad in a neat black jacket, smart yet capable. The white shirt beneath could be seen at the collar.

Yet the most impossible thing to ignore was her figure's proportions.

Her waist was slender, its smooth curves seeming as though they had been perfectly sculpted. But the most eye-catching part was not that slim waist one could