Douluo: The junior sister of Jian Zong is a saint in Wuhun Hall

Coming to the east side of Wuhundian Academy again, the building behind the majestic teaching building is the office building of the instructors.

The principal's office of Wuhundian Academy is located in the largest room on the first floor of the office building.

Ye Lingan and his party came to the office building from the dormitory building in order to go to the dean to go through the admission procedures.

When they reached the first floor, they saw the door number of the principal's office hanging on the wall. Ye Lingan stepped forward and knocked on the door, and a cold voice sounded.

"Come in."

They opened the door and walked in. There was a different scene in the dean's office. There are seven or eight tall mahogany bookshelves about three meters long placed in this two-hundred-square-meter office.

There was a desk in front of the mahogany bookshelf, and a woman with black hair and black eyes sat there with an expressionless face. Her eyes fell on them, like a pool of stagnant water that was difficult to rise and fall.

She was elegantly dressed and blended in with her surroundings.

There are several sofas in front of her, and a glass table in the middle. There is a coffee table on the table, which is convenient for receiving guests.

"What's the purpose of your coming here?"

There was calmness in her cold voice.

"Dean, let's bring them both to report." Xie Yue slowly stepped forward, speaking neither humble nor overbearing.

He had contact with the dean and knew that she was a cold-hearted person. It’s better to state the facts directly than to ramble on for a long time.

Hearing this, his dark eyes showed a lazy emotion, "So you are the Ye Ling'an and Wang Li that No. 1 Yayun said."

"There are very few people who can catch her eye. I thought no one in this life could make her want to take on a disciple."

Her eyes fell directly on Ye Ling'an and Wang Li. She naturally knew Hu Liena, Xieyue and Yan.

"The dean is too complimentary." Ye Ling'an responded calmly, her face was calm, and she was not secretly happy because of the dean's words.

Not being happy with things and not being sad with yourself, this is her calm attitude towards others.

"Which one of you is Ye Ling'an?"

"Reporting to the dean, I am." Ye Ling'an stood up straight and said seriously, "May I ask what the dean's orders are?"

Obviously, the dean's words were beyond Ye Ling'an's expectation. Did news about the academy spread so quickly?

It had only been less than two hours before the dean knew of their existence. Or rather, Instructor No. 1 Yayun went out of his way to show off to the dean.

"I don't have any instructions, I just want to ask." Her lazy eyes fell directly on Ye Ling'an, "You look a lot like an old friend of mine. Is there any relationship between you two?"

From the first moment she saw Ye Ling'an, she saw another person through Ye Ling'an.

Ye Ling'an's delicate and perfect facial features were so similar to theirs that she felt like she was their child.

Bloodline continuation is a very strange thing.

"I don't know." Ye Ling'an still said calmly.

After coming to Wuhundian Academy, her parents' past was finally revealed to her, making her realize how powerful they were when they were young.

Unfortunately, the reality is extremely cruel.

Thinking of his father's death and mother's pain, Ye Ling'an hated his own powerlessness.

Revenge for your father is a matter of course.

Despite his plain eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, Ye Ling'an's expression did not change. At this moment, he was showing his patience.

"Maybe I guessed wrong." She sighed.

She didn't see anything from Ye Ling'an's face, so she suppressed the thought.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

She had never heard of a child between them, so this was just her imagination.