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In the Instructing Dao Palace of Changchun Valley.
Wang Shouzhe had just expressed his farewell to Master Changchun and was turning towards the palace gate, preparing to leave.
Suddenly,
The vast, stacked layers of clouds in the sky began to churn violently.
A hearty laughter echoed across the heavens, reaching from far within the endless sky.
"Elder Changchun, I am Xuanyao. Following the traditions of the Academic Palace, today, I will personally accompany the new disciples to call on you. I wonder if you will welcome us?"
His words were modest, but his tone held an inescapable excitement, as if he could hardly contain his anticipation for the upcoming happenings.
Upon hearing this, Master Changchun's usually serene face turned slightly.
Xuanyao has come personally? Why would he...?
Noticing Master Changchun's reaction, Wang Shouzhe halted his footsteps and asked, "Master Changchun, what's happening exactly?"
