However, he’d already waited at Armament City for two days, but he still didn’t see that so-called boss.
Yet, it still could be counted as having been rewarding.
Even though that Uncle Zhang was prudent in his conduct, it’s still difficult to avoid revealing information about a person while conversing.
For example ‘she could still make armaments in class under the teacher’s watchful gaze’.
This clearly indicated that this person was not an elderly master like everybody’s been thinking at all.
Instead, she’s a student.
Within War Dragon Empire, there was only one school located in the capital. It’s the White Academy that everyone yearned to attend.
Jing Wu Shuang lowered his eyes. Concealed within were specks of fragmentary lights as he instructed the person on the ground. “Go tell people at White Academy that I’m accepting their invitation.”
“Huh? The black clothed person very rarely exposed this kind of amazed expression. “Young Master, are you really going to that academy and become a teacher to teach there?”
“Not to teach.” Jing Wu Shuang gently coughed twice. A smiling expression like before, gentle and refined, resided at the corners of his mouth. “I’m going there as a student.”
The black clothed person opened his eyes wide. What?
Young Master was going as a student?
What kind of a joke was that. Even Grandmaster Zi Zun’s ability in making armaments may not be able to compare with the young master.
If he went as a student, who would dare to be his teacher…
The black clothed person had a premonition. In the future, White Academy wouldn’t continue to have such peaceful days anymore….
“I can’t enter like this. I’ll need to give myself another identity.”
Jing Wu Shuang thought about it extremely carefully. His finger rested on his forehead as he lightly smiled. “I certainly have not thought about how at that time I’ll be surrounded by people everyday asking me to help them make an armament.”
The black clothed person’s eyes were deep in thought. “Besides Grandmaster Zi Zun, those teachers at White Academy haven’t seen Young Master before. You shouldn’t be recognized when you enter.”
“This time, those who participated in the armament convention included White Academy’s students.” Jing Wu Shuang coughed. His pair of exceedingly refined eyes like those from an ink painting were deeply hidden in thought. The person who won his armament was one among them.
The black clothed person’s eyebrows lowered. “Don’t worry, Young Master, I will take care of the three students who showed up today. Besides that Wei Wei, who I am not familiar with, the other two people will not speak of Young Master’s identity.”
“She also won’t.” Jing Wu Shuang’s tone of voice was soft as he retrieved his gaze.
The black clothed person was dumbfounded. “How does Young Master know?”
“She isn’t the sort that likes trouble.” Jing Wu Shuang coughed twice and seemed as if he’d thought of something. Unusually, the corners of his mouth actually exposed a faint arc.
It’s the kind that was genuine, unlike the smiling expression put on in front of others.
The black clothed person was struck dumb as he watched. What kind of situation was this? Should he not ask Uncle Liang what had happened when he hadn’t been around these two days.
The Young Master went as far as to speak on behalf of that infamous overindulged young lady from the capital?
Wasn’t this a bit too weird…
“Go on.” Jing Wu Shuang turned around. That abnormal handsomeness made him appear like a warm and noble young man from an ancient picture scroll. He spoke neither impatiently nor anxiously. “Tidy up a bit and get ready to enter the academy in a few days.”
The black clothed person lowered his head respectfully and responded. “Yes! But…”
“Is there something else?” Jing Wu Shuang saw him want to say something but hesitate and turned towards the black clothed person to look over.
The black clothed person lowered his head even further. “When this subordinate entered the city, I’ve discovered many experts. They all seemed to be from the capital and should be suicidal assassins from the four great clans. Only, subordinate doesn’t understand why they’ve come to Armament City.”
Jing Wu Shuang’s fingers paused as he looked up at the bright crescent moon. “Days in the capital have changed. Somebody is no longer able to continue enduring…”
“Young Master’s meaning is that their objective is Third Prince? !” The black clothed person’s eyelid jumped in surprise, but knew the Jing family had always been neutral and never participated in the matters between them, but he couldn’t help but say again that those old men were too daring. They went as far as to dare and come assassinate Third Prince.
However, he also obtained news that reportedly, Third Prince came alone, without bringing a single person by his side.
No wonder Young Master said that days in the capital had changed.
This time, he’s afraid Third Prince truly will encounter disaster…