"All disciples of the Dao Institute who have passed the assessment, gather in front of the Legacy Pavilion within half an hour!"
A grand voice suddenly rang out, centered around the Legacy Pavilion, spreading swiftly and sweeping throughout the four quarters.
Within every small courtyard, cultivation room, and even hidden caves.
A myriad of eyes suddenly opened, their expressions varying from excitement, unease, to astonishment, differing from one person to another.
The seventh Temporary Institute.
Coach Wang sat atop a meditation cushion, his eyes lightly closed.
His voice echoed continuously inside the preaching hall as he expounded the Dao principles.
However, at this moment, his voice abruptly ceased.
