It was not an air conditioner, of course, but Shui Bingmiao's arrival that immediately cooled this stuffy room, overheated by an excess of accumulated fat.
"Hello, Dean."
"Oh... I remember you! You're one of the most recent disciples to complete training at my Potential Institute. Your name is... right, Yu Jing! An outstanding disciple brought out by Commissioner Guan Li."
Greasy Dean slid forward along the iron chains hanging from the ceiling and shook Yu Jing's hand.
The Dean seemed not to care in the slightest about Yu Jing's wanton destruction inside the Potential Institute during the movie Silent Death Hospital two years ago.
When Greasy Dean slowly turned his gaze toward the others, he noticed Shui Bingmiao, the human-shaped air conditioner, and Yu Xiaoxiao, who was releasing demonic energy... But in the end, Greasy Dean's eyes locked onto one particularly unusual person.
Ning Yanzhi quickly raised his index finger to his lips. The Dean immediately turned his head, and his expression returned to normal.
"What brings you all here?"
Yu Jing got straight to the point. "I hope you can unlock the four hidden seals within the Potential Institute."
All the fat on Greasy Dean's face bunched together, and his tone became stiff. "Although someone from above did call ahead and tell me to receive you properly... I really can't make the decision regarding the seals."
"You can't make decisions about the Potential Institute?" Yu Jing asked pointedly.
"This concerns the fundamental reason the Potential Institute was built, as well as secrets involving the higher levels of government... If you truly want to remove the four seals, I'll have to write a report and submit it to the higher-ups, then wait for the approval... Of course, there's basically no hope of getting approved."
"Such a hassle? Is there any