C103 The Demon King's Thoughts Don't Guess!

In the corridor of the third grade, a slender figure stood there like a bamboo.

His eyes were as bright as obsidian, and they were staring at the room. With his handsome face that looked like it was carved, he looked even more imposing.

Brannon looked at the tense atmosphere in the room and then looked at the cold and arrogant Eamon beside him. His mind was in a daze