The three academies had a deep history of filth. It had been accumulated for many years and they all wanted to step on each other when they had the chance.
The main reason was that Changqing Academy was despicable and shameless. They had no bottom line. As long as there were enough benefits, they would do anything. Otherwise, their reputation wouldn't be so bad!
Guanglingsan hesitated, not knowing what to do.
The two Kun Peng Boats tore through the air and appeared above the front yard.
With Hun Qingzhu and Ning Yichen as the leaders, the two major departments rushed over. Almost all of them had arrived and jumped down to surround them.
"Greetings, Lord Marquis!" He quickly stepped forward and cupped his fists.
Four against one, and that damned soul master. He would definitely crush them.
Guanglingsan cowered. A wise man wouldn't eat the loss in front of him and didn't say a word.
"No!" Jiang Wangran was in despair.
Bang!