Knock, knock, knock!
As he walked down the hallway in the teaching building, the only sound he heard was the clacking of high heels against the floor. He paid it no mind, as though the sound went in one ear and out the other.
Hesitation showed on Chu Mo's face as he wondered why Zhou Yi had called him over.
During afternoon self-study, she had said she needed to prepare the groups for the freshman competition three months later.
As for why Huo Yu'er wasn't in class, she'd started studying Soul Tools yesterday.
But why had Zhou Yi called him?
He could only keep that question to himself for now. Before long, they arrived at the office.
Chu Mo and the others followed Zhou Yi inside.
"Heh heh, do you know why I called you here?"
Zhou Yi sat down and turned to face them. Unlike her usual cold demeanor, she actually smiled. Perhaps this was how a genius was treated.
Chu Mo said nothing and shook his head.
"Heh heh, I wanted to take a look at your Martial Soul. Seeing how it's changed gave me an idea."
Chu Mo's heart skipped a beat. She isn't planning to use me as a test subject, is she?
Zhou Yi didn't notice the change in Chu Mo's expression. She pulled out a blank sheet of paper, took up her pen, and faced him.
"Before I put my idea into practice, though, I need to ask you a few questions. What kind of Soul Skill did you get from your First Soul Ring, and what does it do?"
Chu Mo was a little confused. He'd thought she wanted to ask about his Martial Soul.
Soul Skills were supposed to be kept secret. Information was important, after all. That Evil Spirit Master had