The Myriad Laws Academy's single dormitory was individual small courtyards with their own illusory landscapes. Although they were not spacious, they were rather nice and tranquil.
At this moment…
Swoosh!
A figure suddenly appeared outside of one of these small courtyards and asked with a smile, "Wang Yun Sheng, if you're not busy cultivating, can I come in?"
The figure belonged to a handsome young man dressed in a green robe. His smile was as warm as the sun.
After the young man's voice fell, a voice rang from inside the stone house in the courtyard.
"What brings you here?"
Following that, the door swung open, and a tall and burly young man walked out. His appearance was ordinary, but his gaze was cold.
The green-clad young man flew into the courtyard and took a seat on a bench that was placed next to a small pool. He crossed his legs and placed his hands on the back of the bench, making himself comfortable. It was as though he was the owner of the courtyard.
