After setting up the Array, Bai Chuwei walked out of the villa and gazed into the night sky, which was as serene as a chicken, as if nothing had ever happened.
A cold smile hung on Bai Chuwei's lips.
Heavenly Dao, very well.
The phone had been ringing off the hook, and Xue Qiu was already frantic with worry.
'Ancestor, what's happened? Have you dealt with it?' The Ancestor usually never stopped it from talking, so it must have been something serious.
Bai Chuwei headed towards the school, speaking indifferently, "I'm on my way to deal with it."
Xue Qiu heaved a sigh of relief and slumped in front of the palm computer, staring at the message from the director across from it: 'When will the Ancestor be coming home?'
"When I'm done with my business."
If Heavenly Dao dared to bully her people, then she naturally had to teach them a lesson.
