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Chapter 5633

Following that, Graham would look for any opportunities to come to the Lange household.

He would say that he was just visiting, but actually came to see Circe.

Graham was a handsome man, and pretty skilled as well. His father had also once been

Circe's principal, and thus Circe had always had a pretty good impression of Graham.

Alright!

Seeing Graham bring the pills forward, Tuji did not seem very happy. Instead he cast a

glance at them and said faintly, "Put them on the table to the side."

As he spoke, Tuji said to Circe, "Since Graham's here, you should go for a walk with him.

I'm going to get some rest."

Alright!

Circe called out in response, striding out of the main hall.

All of Graham's focus was on Circe, and he did not realize that Tuji's demeanor and

attitude was completely different from his usual self as he rushed out with Circe.

"Circe!"

Graham had on an eager-to-please expression as he said, "I heard the flowers on the

North Mountain bloomed. Let's go to look at them." As he spoke, his eyes were filled with

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nothing but expectation.

He had been a little tired from the long journey to the Lange household, but seeing his

dream girl perked him up in an instant.

Yet Circe did not seem to be half as interested, shaking her head as she said, "Another

day. I don't feel like going today." Circe could not for the life of her figure out why her

father had taken Beka in as his own pupil, and flowers were the last thing on her mind

then.

Graham stopped short, realizing that Circe wasn't in the best mood. He scrambled to ask,

"What's up, Circe? Is something the matter? Why don't you tell me— I may be able to

help."

Circe smiled faintly. "And what can you do?"

As she spoke, she told Graham everything about Antigonus entering the Lange household

and also being taken in as her father's own pupil in detail.

Upon knowing the news, Graham's brows knitted together in disbelief.

Despite being a member of another sect, Graham knew well enough about how strict the

Lange household was. This case was the first Graham had ever heard of.

Upon falling silent for a few seconds, Graham could not help but ask, "Do you think there's

something wrong with that Beka fellow?"

Circe nodded. "I tested him yesterday, trying to have our Wind Spirit Wolves attack him.

They did hurt him a little, but he managed to use beast language at the very last second

to tame them."

"It was a close call, but I just have a hunch that he's hiding something else."

As she spoke, Circe and Graham kept walking until they eventually reached the back

garden.

Antigonus was seen sitting on the porch, taking in the view before him with a pleased

expression.

Circe stopped at the sight of Antigonus at once.

Graham was a clever man, and figured out what was going on right away. He asked, "Is

this the Beka you were talking about?" He frequently visited the Lange household, and

could recognize a good number of their pupils. This man looked pretty foreign, and

Graham guessed right away that this was the man his dream girl had been talking about.

Circe nodded, tilting her head to imply that they should leave.

Circe did not wish to interact with Antigonus too much before she had grasped the

situation.

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"Senior Sister Circe!”

Yet Antigonus' voice sounded from behind her just as she was about to leave. "Have

someone bring me a pot of tea, please." His tone was polite, but left no room for

retaliation.

Circe frowned at his words, displeased.

Beka had just become her father's pupil, and he was already putting on airs.

Just then, Graham's expression darkened as he walked over and said coldly, "Are you

Beka?" Circe was the girl of Graham’s dreams, how dare this man order her around so

rudely?

Antigonus was completely calm as he looked up at a steaming Graham. "That would be

me. And you are?"

Graham sneered coldly. "I'm Graham Potter from the Wudang Sect."

The Wudang Sect?

Antigonus frowned as he pondered on the name for a brief second, before nodding in

realization.

There had been a sect that had been one of the strongest in the world, but its power had

diminished day by day ever since the Elysium Gate came to be. That sect was the Wudang

Sect.

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