Tang Thirty-Six did not leave with Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.
He stood in front of the gate of the Orthodox Academy, watching as the dense crowd swiftly dispersed like a retreating tide.
Hundred Flowers Lane quickly regained its usual calm.
Su Moyu led the teachers and students back to the Orthodox Academy.
When they saw the ruins of the Maple Forest Pavilion, the toppled walls, the complete mess of the forest, and the clear evidence of the battle, the teachers and students imagined the heaven-shocking battle that had taken place not too long ago and couldn't help but be rather perturbed, feeling like all of it had just been a dream.
Of course, it was a good dream, because the Orthodox Academy currently belonged to the Li Palace's side.
Su Moyu paid no attention to the agitated moods of the teachers and students, nor was he in a rush to begin arranging repairs. He was more concerned with another matter.
"Is everything okay?"