Staring at the entrance through the window was like staring at the eyes of the fair nurse who turned skeletal after the blast.
Shallow breath erupted from Leon and moved in sync with the torn newspapers that swirled up to the length of the window.
"Leon,"
Leon tilted his saddened face toward Mr. Lee's direction after his name got mentioned twice.
The sky rumbled, sending blue- and red-colored lightning across the sky when Leon's eyes locked on Mr. Lee's.
Mr. Lee's lips lingered for a while, then sighed. "You won't be entering straight into the academy." He paused and tilted his head toward Feng's direction.
"You will be sent to a place where you will undergo a psychological test. If you pass, you will be able to join the academy. But, if you fail—" Mr. Lee paused and turned a sharp gaze to his front.
A car headlight shone bright on the front of the Mercedes they were in, causing all three of them to cover their faces.
