Just then, someone ran into their area to look for Chu Yun.
It was Qiu Zeyu.
He used to be Chu Yun's student and knew her well.
"Do you want to talk to me?" Chu Yun had a good impression of Qiu Zeyu.
Qiu Zeyu looked at Chu Yun and said earnestly, "I suggest you go to the arena now."
Chu Yun was perplexed. "Why?"
Qiu Zeyu had never been so serious before.
"You'll regret it later if you don't go now. I've said what I'm here to say. It's up to you. That's all I can do for you."
He was going to leave after that.
Chu Yun frowned and stopped him. "Why are you helping us?"
Qiu Zeyu didn't speak.
Chu Yun said, "You're a student of Imperial College. Why do you want to help us?"
It was a competition between the two schools.
It would affect the honor and future of both schools.
Qiu Zeyu was from Imperial College. Why would he do the Military Academy such a favor?
