Haoran Academy.
Within a palace hall.
At this moment.
Eleven people were gathered here.
Apart from the six from Haoran Academy, the remaining five were from the Zhongzhou Cultivators Alliance.
They were discussing matters.
The atmosphere had been quite pleasant at first.
But no one knew which topic they touched upon.
Suddenly, the mood shifted.
Clang...
The teacup in the hands of Haoran Academy's headmaster, Zhou Lin, dropped to the floor. His eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the five individuals from the Zhongzhou Cultivators Alliance.
"You, have you gone mad?"
Zhou Lin's voice trembled.
The other five teachers present were frightened by his words and wanted to leave the hall.
But the five from the Zhongzhou Cultivators Alliance blocked the entrance, not allowing the teachers to depart.
