"This…" Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment before he slowly shook his head.
He had encountered many different master teachers on his journey. He had met master teachers who addressed others humbly and amiably regardless of their ranking, as well as those who worked hard to ensure that their students matured to become upstanding and capable individuals in the future. At the same time, there were also master teachers who were self-important and abused their power for their own satisfaction, making them no different from tyrants.
The Master Teacher Pavilion was built with good intentions at heart, but as time passed, its primary purpose had inevitably dulled.
Power placed one in a lofty position and would corrupt one's heart. Not even master teachers were infallible to that.
