“Good Day!”
Su Yu shouted, and Lan Tian laughed. “Damn it, wait for him to finish!”
Alright, Su Yu instantly shut up.
You’re ruthless!
“I’m 78 years old this year, and I joined the Great Xia Institute of Civilization at 18. Back then, it was the fifth generation prefect, Ye Batian, who was in charge of the Institute.”
“I came from the same era as Liu Wenyan and Hong Tan. I’m a few years older than them.”
“I experienced the most glorious period of the fifth generation. Unfortunately, I still couldn’t escape death...”
“After the fifth generation died, I felt that the cultivation of the university, as a pure researcher, was unable to save the world and save the world... I also had lofty ideals.”
