As soon as the food box was opened, a wave of fragrance drifted out.
The First and Second Stars Spirit Food in the Dining Hall instantly lost all their luster.
"Smells amazing."
The supervisors at the table, including Mu Chen, as well as a few supervisors at nearby tables, all turned toward the food box, drawn by the scent.
"That elder at the School Clinic, is that Master Mo?"
Nolan Zhuyun's attention wasn't on the food box at all; she hurriedly pressed on with her question.
"There's just the three of them in there. What elder or not elder, that Master Mo is just an old con artist. When did you ever deal with her? Don't tell me you've already been conned."
Mu Chen said dismissively. He'd dealt with Master Mo countless times and knew better than anyone that old hag's greatest skill was talking people into things.
Old con artist?
Nolan Zhuyun froze again. So the one who stopped them that day was Master Mo?
But the other party's strength was clearly very formidable.
