Mental Energy’s True Source
"…"
The students looked at him, stupefied. Upon seeing his imposing entry, they thought he would say something inspiring, something that would make their blood boil, something that would fire up their fighting spirits.
But in actuality, all he said was a bunch of useless words.
Seeing their reactions, Krune laughed. "In any case, that's all we ever need."
After saying his piece, he returned to his original spot. The headmaster gazed at his back, smiling in response as he nodded in praise.
He then announced, "Alright, we'll leave everything to you now. Once your teams are formed, inform the administration department by evening."
"Liu Heng…" A boy in his teens approached, cupping his fists as he introduced himself. "It's a pleasure to meet you again."
"The pleasure's all mine." Krune cupped in response, noticing that the other party was a part of royalty.
"Do you have anyone in mind to make a team with?" the boy asked.