This guy... why does he look like a ghost?
This was almost a simultaneous thought that popped into several of the masters' minds, in broad daylight, all of them feeling a nameless discomfort in their hearts.
"Educator Lyu, what brings you to find us old fellows?" Master Yang said with a chuckle while eating meat, "Nowadays, we can't add any achievements to the Educator's record."
"Indeed..." another master agreed, "And Educator Lyu has found the wrong people, too. We are of limited ability and shallow learning, far inferior to those renowned masters on South Street, even if Lyuzhou Academy were to reopen, it wouldn't be our turn."
Facing the mockery, Lyu Yiqi didn't seem to mind and, smiling, found a seat and sat down, "The masters speak too seriously. After all, we worked together in the past and now we all come from a fallen Lyuzhou, why be so sharp? At least it's a kind of fate, isn't it?"
