"President, the people from Waterland Trainer Guild have found the relic left by the Saint." the tall and thin teacher said.
Jerald Goldsmith, who was dealing with school affairs, took off his glasses, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness.
"How many times has it been now?"
Mr. Poem didn't dare to answer.
The Demise Relic was one of the ancient relics left by the legendary strongman from Peony College. All information about the relic was recorded in the school's archives.
If it weren't for the deliberate cover-up and handling by Peony College, a petty second-rate Beast Control Power could never monopolize an ancient relic.
Although he didn't know why Peony College would let outsiders explore and develop the relic left by their ancestor, adhering to the attitude that the more one knows, the more dangerous it is, he had always had no intention of inquiring.
"The relic matter doesn't need attention for now; let it take its natural course," he said.
