"Hmm? Lord Ya'en, please go ahead."
The old woman froze for a moment, the gentle smile on her face shifting into a curious expression.
Although she did not know the specific identity of the masked man before her, the principal's grave demeanor when mentioning him had told her that he was definitely no ordinary person.
Moreover, despite being a ninth-rank powerhouse, she could not sense even the slightest aura from the masked man called Ya'en. The old woman could guess that Ya'en's strength far surpassed her own, so she did not dare show the slightest negligence.
"Teacher Liu, I'd like to ask you for a favor."
With a wave of Ya'en's hand, the mountain-like pile of books appeared once more.
"What is this?"
The old woman was briefly stunned, then looked at Ya'en in confusion. A favor? Was he asking her to teach? She was not good at that. How was she supposed to teach?
"Teacher Liu, I heard from Principal Jun that your talent is particularly suited for adapting music and composing?"
"Yes, that's right!"
After hearing Ya'en's words, the old woman immediately nodded with a confident expression. Her talent might not be suited for combat, but when it came to music, if she dared call herself second best, no one would dare claim first!
However, the surprise on her face soon turned into understanding. She pointed at the books before her.
"Lord Ya'en, do you want me to adapt these into songs?"
"Exactly."
At Ya'en's nod, the old woman's eyes widened. Looking once more at the mountain of books before her, she suddenly did not feel very well.
Adapting so many books would cost her her life, wouldn't it? Even if her talent was well suited for it, it would still be an extremely exhausting task. It would