C147 The Soul of Gossip

One o'clock in the afternoon.

In the high-speed rail that led to the Jiangnan Immortal Academy, Wen Buyu's face was as cold as ice.

She did not have time to waste in the Tan City. There were more important things waiting for her to deal with in the Jiangnan Immortal Academy.

Wen Buyu's expression became even uglier when she thought about the matters at the school.

"Faang Qingxue