(MC POV)
Merely a few hours after those idiots from Sun had left, I was at the gate once more to deal with another group of idiots.
Thank heavens my disciples were all concentrating in their training sessions so I could come out here without bothering them too much.
If the fact that everytime I had to leave was distracting them, I would have just laid those trap inscriptions and be done with it.
In front of the gates was a well dressed scholar who looked to be more comfortable behind the table reading books than to be out in the field.
"So… Who might you be?" I asked a little warily.
"I am Shen, Vice-Headmaster of the Han's Imperial Academy. You are Master Lin, I presume?"
"Maybe."
"Ah, well met, Master Lin. I assume you have heard of our Academy?"
"You assume wrong."
"Ah, what a shame, I had assumed incorrectly that Master Lin was a knowledgeable scholar at the very least."
