A Paragon level practitioner who wanted to be a teacher to those who were at higher levels. This person was either mad or just plain stupid.
"I don't think you have much hope of becoming a teacher. Brother, if you really want to enter the Netherworld Academy, I suggest another route for you. The academy also recruits servants every year, so you can go try your luck over there. I am sure you can do it."
The bunch of youths made all sorts of jibes, treating the whole situation like a right joke.
The youth from the Netherworld Academy looked increasingly grim. He had never met someone who was so unaware of his place. The commotion attracted the attention of many others.
Suddenly a middle-aged man in a long robe emerged from the crowd. The laughing youths immediately fell silent at the sight of that man.
Those youths looked at the middle-aged man with respect and awe.
"What's going on?" A baritone voice rang out.
