"Amon, Amon..." Yan Jin came noisily running to the Library.
Her loud voice drew quite a few hostile looks, but once they saw that distinctive fiery red hair, the Library's students swallowed their dissatisfaction.
The nickname "Mad Dog" had long since begun circulating quietly among the students, yet Yan Jin herself, as its owner, knew nothing about it.
"What is it?" Amon adjusted his glasses and asked with a smile.
Yan Jin scratched her head. "The old man said he's taking me to a cultivation sanctuary that suits me really well for secluded training. He said you and Lei Yin can come too, but the environment there might not suit you."
"Let's go together. I'm quite curious about a place a Soul Douluo would call a cultivation sanctuary."
Amon did not intend to go in person. He only planned to send a few clones.
In fact, the one speaking with Yan Jin right now was not his Main Body either.
After arriving in Northland City and settling down, his Main Body had barely left the house. The one walking around outside and dealing with all sorts of trivial matters was a clone whose personality closely resembled that of the Main Body.
Increasing his Soul Power cultivation was his most fundamental and important goal. Everything else existed to serve that goal.
On the appointed day, Amon and the other two arrived at Spirit Hall early.
Of course, at Walter's request, they had disguised themselves before coming. He apparently still did not wish to reveal his master-disciple relationship with Yan Jin.
In truth, quite a few people had investigated Yan Jin's background during this time, but Zhu Youzhi had withstood the nobles' pressure and revealed nothing.
Yu Xinxue also knew that a Soul Douluo stood behind the three of them, but she