At this thought, a glint of darkness flashed through Li Qingming's eyes.
Yet he did not slow down at all. After leaving his room, he went straight to find Meng Hongchen.
Though it could not really be called looking for her, since the moment he stepped outside and reached the dormitory entrance, he saw Meng Hongchen.
When she saw him emerge, Meng Hongchen hurriedly waved at him.
The two then headed together to the lecture hall of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy.
Today, several high-level Level Seven Soul Engineers were giving lectures. These Level Seven Soul Engineers were already core instructors at the Sun Moon Imperial Academy.
Once a Soul Engineer reached Level Eight, they could have their own workshop like Xuan Ziwen and cultivate and study within the Hall of Illustrious Virtue.
Thus, the academy generally relied on Level Six Soul Engineers as its main instructors, while Level Seven Soul Engineers served as core lecturers for the upper years.
At that moment, these Level Seven instructors were teaching some basic knowledge, each with their own distinct approach.
And this knowledge carried great significance for the third- and fourth-year students.
By the time the two arrived in the room, there were not many seats left.
They found seats near the back and sat down.
The person who stepped up this time was a young female teacher who looked to be only around thirty.
Yet pinned to her chest was the emblem of a Level Seven Soul Engineer.
A Level Seven Soul Engineer at around thirty years old—her talent was obvious.
The female teacher did not stand on ceremony and immediately began her lecture.
Her understanding of Soul Tool technology differed somewhat from the average person's understanding of it.
Most people believed that Soul Tool technology was limited to