Another Leader of the Second Agency

The rooftop of one of the teaching buildings at the Cultivator School.

A young man walked to the edge and looked down over the entire school. As the cold wind whipped up by the heavy snow blew past, the white robe draped over his outer layer billowed, revealing a neat blue combat uniform.

His gaze swept across the entire school before stopping at a certain spot in the teaching building. There were no windows where he was looking, as if his eyes could pierce through the wall.

At the same time, footsteps sounded behind him.

A woman dressed in the same style walked in. Her gorgeous red hair fluttered in the wind, and the robe draped over her outer layer rustled, revealing silver moon-ring patterns embroidered on both sides of the inner and outer layers.

"Little Shun, how much longer are you planning to wander around? This isn't the time for leisure."

The woman folded her arms and spoke.

"Sister Fire Core, why the rush? Taking an early look at your students counts as a pleasant thing, doesn't it?"

The young man turned his face toward her.

He was exceptionally handsome, with a strong, masculine air. When he looked over, a trace of yellow spiritual light faded from his pupils, revealing their original pitch-black color.

"You know them, but they still don't know you. Instead of doing these unnecessary things, you might as well save yourself a few surprises. And don't call me Sister Fire Core. Call me Auntie. At the very least, you should call me Captain."

Fire Core sighed.

"How could I? That sounds so old-fashioned. I still respect you very much, Sister Fire Core."

The young man spoke.

"Old-fashioned? It's the truth. I won't be able to lead you for much longer. In another five years, I'll