Engaged in casual chatter, Qiao Sang finished her breakfast.
Mikaela glanced at the air beside her.
"Wait a minute!" Qiao Sang called out just in time.
Mikaela looked over.
Qiao Sang got up, walked quickly back to her room, and soon returned with a Pet Beast Egg, placing her backpack next to Lubao.
Lubao leapt in with enthusiasm.
Qiao Sang slung the bag over her shoulder, saying:
"I’m ready."
Just as the words left her mouth, everything went black before her eyes.
When light returned, she found herself standing at the entrance of a spacious magic items room.
As a few classmates passed by in the hallway, they were not surprised to see people and a Pet Beast appearing out of thin air. They gave a casual glance, but when their eyes fell on Little Treasure Hunter, many showed astonishment and uncertainty, some even took out their phones.
Here we go again, another batch mistaking Little Treasure Hunter... Qiao Sang mused inwardly, yet kept a composed facade.
"Xun Xun..."
Little Treasure Hunter seemed to also sense what those gazes implied, puffing out its cheeks in anger, it turned invisible.
"Knock, knock." Mikaela knocked twice on the door and then pushed it open.
Qiao Sang followed swiftly behind and closed the door.
"You’ve arrived." The white-haired old man, who was instructing a Pet Beast in dissolving a mineral, lifted his head and greeted without much emotion.
Then, his gaze fell on Qiao Sang, expressing a rather curious remark: "Is this the student from the Emperor Class who became a B-level Beastmaster at age 17?"
"Correct." Mikaela nodded.
"Hello, Teacher." Qiao Sang greeted politely.
The white-haired old man scrutinized the girl before him a few times, curiously asking:
"How do you usually train your brain domain? Just through meditation?"
Qiao Sang responded with a "Hmm": "However, I did drink a bottle of Weir Serum back on Chao Su Star."
Weir Serum isn’t much of anything; students at the Imperial Beastmaster Academy have almost all used it... The old man asked no further, instead inquiring:
"I heard you want to craft a magic tool, what materials do you have?"
His tone was unusually gentle, noticeably softer compared to how he treated Mikaela.
This teacher must have some sort of grudge with Teacher Mijia... thought Qiao Sang as she nodded in the direction of Little Treasure Hunter’s hidden spot.
"Xun Xun~"
Little Treasure Hunter appeared and removed a ring, rummaging through it.
The old man stared at Little Treasure Hunter blankly for a moment, then showed a look of astonishment: "Isn’t that the Ghost Ring King who stripped someone’s clothes and threw them at the police station?"

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