Li Yang

Only after he had been gone for quite some time did Li Tongtian speak. "You stopped me from saying anything because there's something wrong with him?"

"I just feel that something is strange." I shook my head and said with a frown, "Although this Master Du Mo is a monk, I don't know why, but when I stood in front of him, I felt a fear unlike anything I'd ever experienced."

"This feeling is even stronger than when I encountered Han Qianqian. Although he looks gentle, I can feel that his entire body is filled with an indescribable evil aura. I can't feel the slightest bit of warmth from him."

"I feel the same way. Master Du Mo is completely impossible to read. And when he sealed Han Qianqian back then, I'm afraid it wasn't because he was especially merciful," Li Tongtian said.

"That's right." I nodded, my voice turning strange. "Perhaps Master Du Mo simply couldn't kill Han Qianqian, so he sealed her instead."

"But if he couldn't kill her, then why hasn't Han Qianqian appeared until now? Is she afraid?" Li Tongtian asked.

"Things are getting more and more complicated." I looked at him and said bitterly, "I didn't tell him about the scars behind us. I had a premonition that if he found out about this, it might cause us a great deal of trouble."

"He was invited back by the school after five years. Was he really here to seal Han Qianqian again? Or did he have some other purpose?" Li Tongtian murmured.

"All we need to do is watch and see what happens." After saying that, I left with him.

As we passed the school gate, I happened to glance over and suddenly saw writing on the wall. My expression tightened, and I stopped. Then I walked over.

The words had been carved into the wall with a knife. There were only two phrases.

"Kill Li Yang."

"What does this mean?" I reached out and touched the carving. It had clearly been made with a dagger. There were even traces of blood on it.

"This should be a woman's handwriting," Li Tongtian said.

"Could Han Qianqian have written it?" I suddenly turned around and asked.

"It's possible. But why did she write this? To warn us?" Li Tongtian asked.

"Who exactly is this Li Yang? Could he be the scumbag who killed her?" I looked at it repeatedly as I spoke.

"If that's the case, why didn't she write more? Unless she was unable to reveal any more information and could only leave behind a few fragmentary words," Li Tongtian said coldly.

"Han Qianqian must really want to kill this Li Yang, but she can't do it." I stood up as I spoke.

"This has nothing to do with us. Let's go." Li Tongtian glanced at it.

"You're right. Whoever she wants to kill has nothing to do with us." I took one look at it, turned around, and left.

After we departed, Du Mo walked over. He glanced at the wall, then suddenly waved his hand, and his Buddhist staff erased the words from the wall.

After parting with Li Tongtian, I was preparing to return to the classroom when a girl blocked my way. It was Lan Lele.

"Why did you leave without saying goodbye? I looked for you for a long time," she demanded angrily.

"What does it have to do with you whether I leave or not?" I glanced at her.

"You're my lifesaver, so of course it has something to do with me," Lan Lele shouted righteously. Beside her, a boy watched me warily. "Lele, who is he?"

"What does it have to do with you who he is?" Lan Lele shot him a glance, then grabbed my hand. "You're not getting away this time."

Chapter 11: Li Yang

I looked at Lan Lele helplessly and said with a troubled expression, "I don't have time to fool around with you. I still have something to do."

"I heard that an incredibly handsome monk came to our school. Is that true?" Lan Lele asked curiously.

"I suppose so. You can see for yourself." I waved my hand and turned to leave.

But Lan Lele clung to my arm and said coquettishly, "Don't go. Keep me company for a while."

Seeing her coquettish expression, the boy beside her looked as if his eyes were about to spit fire. He pointed at me and said, "Lele, don't tell me you've taken a liking to him? What does he have that's better than me? His clothes are so unfashionable, and he isn't even handsome."

"But I just like him. I feel safe when I'm with him." Lan Lele held onto my arm and shook it.

However, I waved my hand and shook her off to the side, saying impatiently, "I don't have time to play these boring romance games with you. I'm looking for someone."

"Who? I might be able to tell you." Lan Lele looked at me and asked.

"Li Yang. Do you know him?" I looked at her.

"Of course I know him," Lan Lele said.

"Then hurry up and tell me." My eyes lit up, and I asked excitedly.

"Tch, why should I tell you?" Lan Lele raised her head, her pure face looking shy and adorable.

Somewhat impatient, I grabbed her by the collar and looked at her. "Do you think I'm joking with you? I'm ordering you to tell me right now!"

Lan Lele was caught off guard by my sudden attitude. She looked at me aggrievedly, her eyes reddening as tears fell from them.

"Why are you yelling at me? I'm not telling you." She turned away sulkily, facing off to the side.

I looked at her helplessly. I hadn't expected her to act like a child.

The boy beside her, meanwhile, was already furious. Seeing us flirt and bicker like a couple, he burned with jealousy.

"You actually dared to bully Lele? I'll never let you off!"

With that, he charged at me. He was very handsome, the type that young girls liked. But in front of me, he was no match at all. I had grown up in the countryside and had only come to the city for high school, so I was strong and sturdy. None of my peers could compare with me.

I casually seized his arm and tossed him aside, then looked at Lan Lele. "Since you know, your classmates must know as well. There's no need for me to ask you."

"I'll tell you, then. Why are you so annoying?" Lan Lele glared at me before finally saying, "Our Gym Teacher is Li Yang. He's a lecher who takes advantage of us girls all day. But he's very handsome, and many of the girls in our class like him."

"Oh, is that so?" I narrowed my eyes and pondered for a moment before looking at her. "Then do you know where he came from?"