He only knew that Zhou Yi had gotten into a conflict with a student at Shrek Plaza at noon today, that Qian Duoduo had stepped in to stop it and been locked in the Confinement Room by Du Weilun. As for the specific details and what had caused it, he truly had no idea.
By the time Fan Yu finished hastily reading through the massive stack of materials, his face had turned livid, his clenched fists had gone white, and cold sweat kept pouring down his back.
"This was really caused by Zhou Yi?"
Fan Yu's voice trembled, with not a trace of his usual confidence.
As one of the top Soul Engineers in Shrek Academy, it had been a long time since he had felt emotions like panic and shame.
His mind was almost blank now. His heart felt as if it had been squeezed tight by a huge hand, and even breathing grew increasingly difficult.
Du Weilun said mockingly, "You don't know your own wife? Why are you playing dumb? I already went to the archives and checked. Every search turned up proof. I want nothing more than to hack her apart right now!"
"I..."
Fan Yu opened his mouth. Several times, he wanted to defend himself, or say something in Zhou Yi's defense, but in the end, he could not get the words out.
The evidence was ironclad.
Any defense seemed utterly pale and powerless before these materials.
On ordinary days, he had been absorbed in his research and paid almost no attention to anything else.
If he had not devoted himself completely to researching soul tools like that, he could not have become the first person in Shrek Academy to crack the secrets of Standard Soul Tools.
Over the past decade or so, he had indeed