Ruan Xiu Yue's small mouth slightly parted, staring at the face she had seen countless times in the Hall of Fame at Demon Capital Academy, and then she remembered her words just now...
In a moment, Ruan Xiu Yue's face flushed to her ears, and her face felt like it was burning, leaving her dizzy and lightheaded.
"Su Xue... Su, Royal Envoy!"
Ruan Xiu Yue, startled, instinctively performed a courtesy, her voice becoming urgent and sharp due to nervousness and embarrassment. She had almost casually addressed him as "Senior Su" but quickly corrected herself.
Thinking of her embarrassing state, Ruan Xiu Yue felt too ashamed to even lift her head.
"There's no need for formalities in the Scripture Hall," Su Yuan chuckled softly and said, "Could you please help me find where the books related to space coordinates and transmission channels are located."
"Yes... Okay, please wait a moment!"
