It wasn't long after ending the communication with Dean Avery that Jeming was already planning future research and teaching preparations in his mind. Suddenly, the communicator he carried started flashing again at an inconvenient time.
Jeming couldn't help but chuckle.
Normally, this communicator was as quiet as a decoration, but today it had rung one after another, as if all matters had agreed to converge at this moment.
He answered casually, and the figure on the light screen made him pause slightly, then he understood.
It was Senior Sister Viola.
Since the war in the Demon God Plane had ended, it was natural for her to return.
At this moment, though there was a lingering fatigue in her eyes belonging to a researcher, her overall spirit was much better than when she was endlessly processing data in the Ice and Flame Plane. The composed aura of a Sixth Level Wizard became even more apparent around her.
"Senior Sister, long time no see." Jeming greeted with a smile.
