The World Wide Institution of Learning.

In a courtyard, Ye Xuan and Lady Scholar sat face-to-face.

Lady Scholar looked at Ye Xuan with a trace of complexity in her eyes.

The man in front of her was much stronger than before.

Ye Xuan looked at Lady Scholar, “Lady Scholar, I want all the people in the World Wide Institution of Learning to go to the Witch Clan.”

Lady Scholar remained silent.

She naturally ...