89 Child, Please Open the Door

Inside the academy, the architectural style of the building was entirely pseudo-classic. It felt ancient.

Under the big ancient trees, there were three traditional square tables, surrounded by a group of strong youths.

The three tables were arranged in a triangular fashion.

There were twelve elders seated at the table in the middle.

Middle-aged men and youths occupied the other two tables.

The elders were drinking tea and chatting. They looked pretty harmonious.

At that moment, a youth ran over hurriedly. He looked around and then came behind a young man.

"Senior Brother!" The youth patted his back.

The young man turned around and immediately made a shushing gesture. He whispered, "Shh! Zhipeng, be quiet!"

The youth nodded and said, "Senior Brother, someone is looking for Master outside."

The young man was stunned, and then he said, "Did he say why?"