Julian Hart led The Wanderer and the others into the laboratory building, looking at Serena, who was surrounded by people with only her back visible, and imdiately said to The Wanderer.
"That’s The Phantom Hand up front!"
His tone was excited and filled with respect.
Looking at the figure not far ahead, The Wanderer could no longer contain his excitent and was about to rush forward, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Wait a mont!!!
The Wanderer couldn’t help but turn his head and exchange a glance with Aidan Keaton behind him, thinking the sa thing.
Why does that back look so familiar?!
"Master, why does that back look a bit like our senior sister’s..." Aidan Keaton couldn’t help but say.
Obviously, The Wanderer thought the sa, but rationality told him it was impossible.
How could his precious disciple be The Phantom Hand!
"Your senior sister should be attending classes at Imperia University at this ti, stop overthinking!"
Aidan Keaton nodded, "Yes, Master, you’re right. It’s just that the back looks a bit similar!"
Serena had been surrounded by a group of people and didn’t have ti to check her phone. Now, she took out her phone and saw a bunch of voice ssages from The Wanderer.
Without much thought, she opened the voice ssages.
The Wanderer’s loud voice imdiately echoed through the entire hall.
"My precious disciple, you must promise your master not to abandon and take The Phantom Hand as your master after knowing them!"
Upon hearing this voice ssage, The Wanderer froze, almost turning to stone.
Isn’t this the voice ssage he just sent to his precious disciple?!
"Serena..."
Hearing the familiar voice, Serena turned her head and t The Wanderer’s and Aidan Keaton’s incredulous and extrely shocked eyes.
"Sere... Serena... it’s really you?!"
Tsk!
Serena clicked her tongue lightly against her molars, sowhat helplessly.
The cover has fallen off so unexpectedly...
The Wanderer clutched his chest, still unable to accept it.
His precious disciple is actually the dical genius The Phantom Hand, the number one in the dical world!!!
No wonder she refused to accept him as her master back then!
Originally he thought it was because she had a cold temperant, that’s why she refused to beco his disciple, but he never expected it was because he wasn’t worthy!
After the initial shock, Aidan Keaton’s eyes couldn’t help but darken.
It turns out, no matter how hard he tries, he can’t keep up with her...
The Wanderer clutched his chest, looking completely heartbroken, "Serena, why did you keep this from your master?!"
Looking at him like this, Serena rubbed her temples in a bit of a headache.
It’s because this old man already sticks to her closely on regular days. If he found out she was the The Phantom Hand he’s always wanted to et, wouldn’t he cling to her even more?
That’s why she kept her identity a secret and didn’t let him know!
"Serena, you’ve kept in the dark for so long..."
Serena couldn’t stand his wailing anymore, "Old man, stop howling. The Phantom Hand has agreed to be your disciple, isn’t that sothing to boast about!"
Indeed!
Hearing this, The Wanderer’s eyes imdiately lit up, and he stopped wailing right away.
The Phantom Hand taking him as a master, that’s sothing to brag about!
"Serena, are you willingly admitting I’m your master now? It’s not being forced, is it?"
Faced with his expectant gaze, Serena helplessly curled her red lips.
Can she say no?
If she says no, wouldn’t this old man continue wailing?
"Yes, willingly." Serena nodded cooperatively, "Not forced."
"Hahaha!"
The Wanderer’s old face almost burst into happiness.
He did persistently insist on making Serena recognize him as her master back then, but now Serena has personally said she’s willingly his disciple!
How could he not be happy?
Julian Hart never expected that The Wanderer knew Serena and was even her master.
What a wonderful coincidence this is, damn it!
"With Elder Vaughn and the two of you working together, I’m sure you’ll develop a drug to inhibit this unknown virus in the shortest ti possible!" Julian Hart said joyfully.
"Of course!" The Wanderer nodded, "Finally a chance to work with my precious disciple!"
Serena’s gaze fell on Aidan Keaton, who was quietly standing by The Wanderer, and she spoke softly.
"You stay behind."
Aidan Keaton evidently didn’t expect Serena to rember him, feeling both moved and grateful.
"Okay, senior sister, I’ll seize this opportunity and study hard!"
Being able to stay and learn is very helpful to him!
"Let’s go, old man."
Serena lazily tossed this sentence out and took the lead into the laboratory.
"Manners! Serena, you promised to call master in the future!"
The Wanderer said willingly, but quickly followed happily.
"Serena, wait for , your master!"
Seeing this, Aidan Keaton smiled and then also followed them.
...
Six hours later, Serena and the others walked out of the laboratory.
"Old man, get so rest when you get ho."
The Wanderer was old after all, and the intensity of the experint was too much even for Aidan Keaton, let alone the elderly.
Hehe!
The precious disciple is concerned about him!
The Wanderer felt completely comfortable, and the tiredness in his eyes disappeared.
"Okay, master knows! Co on, precious disciple, let’s go eat!"
Serena shook her head, "I promised soone else, next ti I’ll have a al with you."
Earlier, Claire ssaged her, and she had already agreed.
Besides, she really wanted to know what happened after her third brother ran out to find Claire last night.
"Alright."
Hearing this, Cloud Walker didn’t persist, turning his head to Aidan Keaton beside him, "You go see your senior sister off."
"Okay, Master!" Aidan Keaton imdiately nodded.
Yet Serena refused.
"No need, soone is picking up, you guys go eat."
As soon as she finished speaking, Serena didn’t give them a chance to refuse and turned to stride out with her long, straight legs.
Even though she refused, Aidan Keaton still followed her out of the laboratory building.
As soon as Serena exited the laboratory building, she indeed saw a familiar Maybach.
A cool and noble man got out of the car and naturally took Serena’s hand.
"Serena, you’re overti again."
Damian Quinn furrowed his brows, his worried gaze falling on the girl’s slightly pale face.
"You promised your brother that no experint would last over four hours!"
The intensity of the experints was too much, and he was worried the little girl couldn’t handle it...
"Yes, I was wrong."
Serena blinked her beautiful eyes lightly, admitting her mistake without hesitation.
Seeing her like this, Damian Quinn had no way to deal with her. His well-defined fingers helplessly rubbed his temples.
The little girl admitted her mistake quickly, but just wouldn’t change...
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