An hour later.
There was a knock at the door.
A Patrol Officer pushed the door open and led Cheng Han to a reception room.
Before he even entered, his ears caught the sound of an argument.
"...Ice Fiends have pitifully short memories. Even if you attack one, as long as you get a little farther away, it will forget you after a while."
The speaker was none other than Yan Shan, principal of Fifteen Middle School.
Cheng Han was slightly surprised.
This principal, whose personality was as stony as his name, had always spoken in the same stiff, hard manner. Yet now, his voice brimmed with excitement.
"Lao Yan, your view is completely wrong! Ice Fiends are merely Anomalies. They have no memories, only utterly chaotic instincts."
That was Captain Zhang's voice.
His tone sounded quite heated.
As Cheng Han entered the meeting room, countless gazes immediately turned toward him.
Captain Zhang nodded in greeting and laughed. "Good lad! Lao Yan told me that you dared to kill someone while still in third grade. Impressive!"
Cheng Han's mouth twitched.
Could you stop making such a big deal out of me killing someone? Can't we change the subject? Yan Shan seemed to still be immersed in the debate. "Cheng Han, you must have heard our argument. Whose view do you think is more correct, mine or Captain Zhang's?"
Cheng Han sincerely found this baffling.
You can argue all you want, so why drag me into it?
Captain Zhang chimed in, "Cheng Han, you spent so long in contact with the Ice Fiend. Go on, tell us what you think."
After thinking for a moment, Cheng Han answered rather tactfully, "Earlier, when I was dragging the Ice Fiend along while fleeing for my life, I never dared to use the same