Alfred appeared in class wearing grey-black trousers and a white shirt. The simple attire accentuated his tall, lean frame.
He didn't need to speak. Just standing there, the chill radiating from his body silenced the classroom instantly.
Ray looked unusually relaxed, his stomach filled with rich food. Warmth gently stirred his soul power, confirming one thing clearly: good food truly accelerated cultivation.
"Today marks the official start of your lessons," Alfred said coldly. "Most of your classes will be taught by me. Stand."
The entire class jumped to their feet.
"Follow me."
Alfred walked out with his hands in his pockets. The students followed in a messy cluster, no one daring to speak under his oppressive presence.
He led them to the training field.
"Line up in pairs."
Ray and Miel, the tallest in class, stood together again. Lucius and Raziel Phoenix lined up beside them.
