"I need to head out for a while. I probably won't be back at school for some time. Lock the door for me when you leave later," Jiang Yuan said to Mo Fan and the others as he packed his things.
The moment Mo Fan heard that, he immediately looked up and asked warily, "Where are you going? Don't tell me you're running off to Hangzhou again?"
He still brooded over the time Jiang Yuan had stood him up and gone to Hangzhou alone. He had sworn he would remember it for the rest of his life!
Jiang Yuan shook his head. "This time I'm going to the Ancient Capital, with my mentor, to improve my Undead element."
"Improve your Undead element? Why do you have to go all the way to the Ancient Capital for that?" Mo Fan looked utterly confused, once again revealing the true nature of an illiterate.
There was no helping it. When it came to magical knowledge and basic geography, he really was a complete and utter illiterate.
Perhaps only in combat did Mo Fan have a high talent for learning.
Xu Zhaoting, who was standing to the side, explained, "The Ancient Capital is a famous capital of the undead. Almost all the undead in the country are sleeping beneath that land, and it's also the place with the largest number of Undead Mages."
Only then did Mo Fan understand. He slapped his forehead. "So that's how it is!"
By then, Jiang Yuan had already reached the door. After reminding them again to close it properly, he turned and left.
The Ancient Capital.
This mysterious and dangerous land was filled underground with terrifying undead that made one's hair stand on end.
During the day, under the sunlight, it looked like an ordinary city,