Chapter 112: Companion Ritual

Professor Sineipu's departure was as fast as his appearance,

leaving the confused Sean, holding ten whole Jin Jialong, muttering to himself under the gaze of a group of paintings watching the fun:

"Professor Sineipu is..."

"Hahaha—little Green, you wouldn't think that gloomy, oh, and brave guy is crazy—hahaha..."

Sir Cadogan was as bold as ever.

Then the excitement shifted.

Sean walked a hundred meters silently, even the paintings around him retreated two frame distances.

Because the returning Professor Sineipu's face was darker than the dark clouds outside the window.

"Lady Violet, the Sir will be fine, right?"

Sean asked the kind lady wearing a white dress in a low voice.

"What do you think is fine? Being burned by fire? Being transferred to a painting of a pile of trolls? Or..."