Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan nodded and turned directly to the back, found a serene small courtyard, and settled down. Today was a bit bloody, so they originally planned to return to Space for a good sleep. However, considering that this place with the densest Spiritual Power in Yuhai Academy might house unknown numbers of experts, they thought better of it...
They rested for a night in the small courtyard; naturally, Han Yu also followed them to the courtyard. After Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan rested yesterday, three old n ca to seek Shen Changle. They were quite displeased with Shen Changle for sneaking his disciples away while they weren’t paying attention. Fortunately, Shen Changle explained his intentions, and only then did the three old n leave...
Not a word was spoken all night.
The next day, early in the morning when Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan ca out, they found Han Yu and Shen Changle already waiting in the small courtyard, as if waiting for the two of them...
"Vice Dean, is there sothing you need from us?" Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan sat down and asked.
As Mo Jiuli spoke, he took out Spiritual Fruit from Space and placed it on the table as breakfast. Shen Changle, who was about to speak, montarily forgot what he wanted to say upon seeing the Spiritual Fruit Mo Jiuli took out, and grabbed one to eat...
Mo Jiuli was sowhat speechless, so he had Han Yu, who was standing to the side, sit down. The four of them had Spiritual Fruit for breakfast, and after they were full, Mo Jiuli looked at Shen Changle again and asked, "Vice Dean, are you looking for us?"
"Yes, indeed! You two are past the freshman period now. Since you’re living here with , I am your ntor in the eyes of outsiders, whether or not I officially take you as disciples. So feel free to ask anything, don’t stand on ceremony! Additionally, I want to know the purpose of your coming to the Academy." Shen Changle asked Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan.
"We want to go to Cloud Middle World!" Mo Jiuli stated bluntly.
"As expected, since you want to go to Cloud Middle World, you should know that three years from now is the Academy’s century-long Academy Competition. The top hundred disciples in the Academy Competition can leave Cloud Underworld to head to Cloud Middle World..." Shen Changle remarked as he looked at Mo Jiuli. He realized Shangguan Han is a wife-doting maniac. Other than with his wife, Shangguan Li, he doesn’t talk to anyone else!
"Yes, the Seventeenth Elder ntioned it when we registered!" Mo Jiuli said.
"But there are so things Seventeen may not have told you. This Academy houses tens of thousands, and three years from now, the number may increase, or it may remain the sa! However, not all disciples can participate in the Academy Competition..." Shen Changle said.
Mo Jiuli and Di Minghan looked at Shen Changle in confusion, waiting for more information.
"Because so disciples may not have the physical strength to continue participating on the day of the Academy Competition. You understand the factions within the Academy, right? Believe it or not, factions like the Zongzheng Sect and Han Sect seem prominent but they’re not fearso; they’re rely populated by descendants from great family clans, amassing numbers over generations in the Academy! What’s really terrifying are the low-key, unknown factions. Though few in numbers, their strength is imnsely powerful, often much higher than many of the Academy Elders..."
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