Ling Xiao Academy has just experienced a huge ordeal, so it is illogical for Nan Suhuai to leave suddenly at this time… Something must've happened, but I don't know if it is something good or bad… Yi Wenzhuo slightly squinted his eyes. After a moment, he stood up and walked to the side hall.
"Jiuqing." Yi Wenzhuo directly pushed the door open and entered.
Hearing the noise, Jun Jiuqing—who was originally looking at something—immediately put his things down and stood up. "Mentor."
Yi Wenzhuo's gaze quickly swept across the desk, and he immediately knitted his brows. "You're reading the Beiming Dynasty's letters again?"
Jun Jiuqing nodded. "Father said—"
"Now that you're in the God Residence Realm, you have to put more of your mind here," interrupted Yi Wenzhuo. "You really don't have to care much about the Beiming Dynasty side. Don't forget whose blood is running in your bones."
