The Real Aifolan

"Still, we can extract rough information from their fragmented memories." Fu Xuan's words offered Qing Wenxu some measure of comfort.

Qing Wenxu and Lu Shouyi sealed away the information obtained from Aifolan's consciousness and sent it through secret channels to the person in charge of the Alliance Guards.

They had Fang Jinyu immediately lead people to those locations, as well as places similar to those coordinates, to investigate.

Lu Shouyi marked out several locations, all of them revealed by Aifolan's consciousness.

Watching Lu Shouyi process the data, Xi Xiu was impressed by the old general's decisiveness and breadth of knowledge.

As expected of someone who could become the principal of First Military Academy, his capabilities were hidden beneath that kindly, smiling face.

After finishing, Lu Shouyi shook out his hands. "I haven't been active for too long. My hand speed feels much slower."

Qing Wenxu knew his old friend's temperament. He looked kindly now, but when he was young, he had been as lively and unruly as anyone could be.

"Your treasured blade has been sheathed for too long. You've gotten rusty." Qing Wenxu's words embarrassed Lu Shouyi somewhat.

"Save me some face in front of the juniors, will you?" Lu Shouyi looked at his former student and found her genuinely composed.

Although he had never taught her, he had a thick skin. Any kid who came out of First Military Academy counted as his student.

"Fine." Qing Wenxu gave Lu Shouyi plenty of face.

In truth, he was also afraid that if he said too much, Xi Xiu would see through to his real personality.

In front of his future granddaughter-in-law, he still intended to be a venerable and affectionate elder.

He could not let the younger generation see his ridiculous side. Otherwise, how would he get along with