Master Baoyangzi's magic theory class lasted a full three hours.

Just in time for a big class.

At that time, the hand had just passed the three-compartment scale, and the densely packed dial that had been hanging around the 'classroom' trembled slightly, and the beating second hands on the dial all stopped.

Then those dials seemed to be thin paper blown by the wind, one after another, they fluttered down and returned to the pocket watch in Baoyangzi's hand.

Lao Yao's office

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