Lin Wei’s sharp eyes swept across the entire scene. Finally, he paused on the cloud paper for two seconds before passing it by.
That cold look was as if nothing in the world could stop or attract him.
He looked at the cloud paper twice more because the young master had instructed him that no matter what, he had to make sure that not a single hair on the cloud paper was missing.
Otherwise, the person who would lose a single hair would be him, Lin Wei.
Lin Wei was naturally calm and composed. He was even more composed than Mo Sen, so he naturally would not shout out the words ‘Young Madam’at such an occasion.
Yun Jian’s first reaction when he saw Lin Wei was not that he had appeared here.
Instead...
What a coincidence. In his previous life, as the god of the moment, he had been personally trained by Lin Wei.
In this life, he came to the hunting school and became Ling Wei’s subordinate?
This coincidence really made people not know whether to laugh or cry.
