"Alright, since you guys are going to class, I won't disturb you anymore. The students of the clan school are still waiting for me."
Chen Xianhe said with a smile as everyone prepared to head to the Nine Ruins Exquisite Pagoda.
"Thirteenth Uncle?"
"Go ahead."
Chen Xianhe waved his hand.
"Yes."
Chen Daoxuan cupped his hands and bowed. He led the fifty-four elites of the Fu generation into the green pagoda.
Chen Xianhe looked at the crowd that was gradually getting further and further away. He smiled and used the Wind Manipulation Technique to fly in the direction of the clan's school.
He walked to the entrance of the Nine Ruins Exquisite Pagoda.
As if sensing the arrival of its master, the door of the Nine Ruins Exquisite Pagoda opened automatically, making a rumbling sound.