Just promoted recently?
Professor Fu Qian's approach to answering had clearly exceeded most people's expectations—and even their hopes.
So there was no juicy secret after all. He was just low-key?
The disappointed spectators instinctively looked at Li Weixuan, who was also frowning deeply.
"Dean Cas?"
Only when Li Weixuan asked the question did everyone suddenly realize that the Academy of Revelation's dean—who had even gotten into a fight over this very matter—had been unusually quiet today. He hadn't said a word the entire time.
Heh heh!
Even now, when Li Weixuan asked him, Cas merely let out a strange chuckle first, then stared at Professor Fu with his snake-like brown, vertical pupils for several seconds.
"When I brought Professor Fu into the Academy of Revelation, it was because I saw his extraordinary talent and astonishing potential. His only possible flaw was that he was too low-key."
"Fact has proved that my judgment was right."
He was obviously backing one of his own. Cas really was as fiercely protective as ever.
The spectators grumbled inwardly.
Regardless of anything else, how could anyone possibly call this man low-key, given the things he'd done?
"I see."
Li Weixuan, however, didn't raise many objections.
Although it was hard to believe, he'd arrived at more or less the same conclusion himself.
He'd nearly fought Professor Fu earlier. Back then, Professor Fu clearly hadn't displayed any divinity.
Perhaps he'd hidden his strength for reasons other than being low-key, but it was obvious that it had little to do with his original reason for joining the academy.
"Since that's the case, Professor Fu, I have one last question. After killing Ian, why did you leave? You should have known that your actions would lead to misunderstandings."
"I hadn't been at the academy long. Although my conscience was