"Please forgive me, Sect Master; within Shrek Academy, there is at least one Soul Sage and several individuals at the Soul Emperor level. I am inept and was not able to enter for investigation. However, I have delivered the letter you entrusted to me to a teacher of Shrek Academy, and it will surely end up in the hands of their dean," said the young man.
A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, "Flander, oh Flander, you really are an idealist. I want to see what you can make of my daughter. Perhaps, it is only by leaving home that the little enchantress may learn some sense. Alright, you may go now."
"Yes, Sect Master," the young man quickly stepped back and left.