C1267 The Online Class Doesn't Exist
Murong Haitang was diligently working on repairing the damaged magical formations at Clouds College. It took her roughly ten minutes to channel her spiritual energy before the intricate formations were fully restored.
"Mentor Haitang, it was an accident," a young girl said, her voice tinged with timidity as she hung her head low.
"It's okay," Murong Haitang reassured her
