“After a few years, I’m 30 years old and useless. The Academy doesn’t care anymore!”
“I missed the golden time of cultivation, wasted my life, and got old. I came to participate in the competition organized by the single divine language department... and fought to the death with a group of grandsons!”
“To put it bluntly... This competition is prepared for me, Su Yu! If I didn’t come, this competition would probably be very boring. I would watch you guys fight to the death like a Monkey Show!”
Su Yu smiled and said, “Is this what you guys want? Is this what you guys are after? Is this the Sacred Civilized Academy? What a joke! Ever since Mansion Master Wan took charge of the academy, the strength of the academy had grown, but the strong ones were a bunch of selfish people! The rise of big families, the proliferation of factions, the suppression of dissidents, the Hundred Flowers blooming together, the contention of the hundred schools of thought had become a joke
