Chen Mobai vaulted over the subterranean currents and soared to the plaza where the Student Council was located.

The place that was bustling with noise yesterday was now eerily silent and deserted.

Only one person was waiting for him.

Chen Mobai landed and sized up Zuo Qiushi, noting his burly figure, square face without eyebrows, and shoulder-length hair that was half red, half black. He was clad in a red and black robe from the Refining Department.