She was the heir to the position of the next dean of Shrek Academy's Martial Soul Department.
If she could successfully take that position, many things would become much easier to arrange in the future. At the very least, she would be far easier to negotiate with than Yan Shaozhe.
Seeing him agree, Bei Bei quickly nodded, turned around, and led the way.
Li Changqing casually shut the door and followed Bei Bei at a brisk pace, disappearing down the end of the corridor.
Through the crack in the bathroom door, a pair of blue-pink eyes silently watched his receding figure. Only after he vanished from sight did the door gently close.
The inner courtyard at night was not much different from the outer courtyard.
Aside from a few rooms still lit up, where faint Soul Power fluctuations indicated disciples were still cultivating diligently, most areas had already fallen silent.
Moonlight spilled across the bluestone paths. Tree shadows swayed gently, and all was quiet.
Led by Bei Bei, Li Changqing passed through several winding corridors before finally arriving at the door of a secret chamber deep within the inner courtyard.
Bei Bei reached out and pressed a concealed mechanism beside the door. The heavy stone door let out a dull grinding sound and slowly opened to both sides.
A biting chill immediately rushed out from within.
Li Changqing raised an eyebrow slightly and stepped inside.
The sight within the secret chamber surprised him somewhat.
This was not the blazing environment he had imagined, one suitable for a fire-attribute Soul Master's cultivation.
There was no lava pool, no scorching steam, not even a trace of searing heat.
On the contrary, the entire chamber was covered in thick ice.
White frost coated the walls, a clear layer of ice covered the