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"Ah, Dean! Are you alright?" Zhu Qingyu exclaimed in alarm, noticing that Dean Zheng seemed somewhat off. She quickly walked over to support him, her expression filled with puzzlement.
"Qingyu," Dean Zheng asked, his voice wavering slightly, "D-did I just give away a Sleeping Dragon's Crimson Fruit?"
Dean Zheng sank into his chair, his face a mask of delayed bewilderment. Few other things could affect him in such a way; after all, as the dean of the academy, his status and considerable strength gave him a steady disposition.
However, the key issue was the Sleeping Dragon's Crimson Fruit—across all the branch academies combined, they possessed only three! Each one was a treasure capable of creating a powerful Awakened in a short period of time.
"Huh?" Zhu Qingyu was taken aback. "Yes, Dean. Didn't you say that you saw Mr. Lu's high potential and greatly valued his talent?"
She found the situation to be quite strange. Dean Zheng had personally given the fruit away, yet now he was asking such a question. Could it be that he was already having regrets? If so, perhaps it wasn't too late to try and...
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