"What manager? When the old man took over, this place was already like this," the elder counted the gold coins while curiously asking, not seeming like he was lying.
"No worries, maybe I got it wrong," Sharon shook his head, a dark hue crossing his emerald eyes. Given his friend's fondness for the Jade Porcelain Shop, unless the sky was falling, there was no way he would transfer ownership, and now, not only had it been transferred, but there was also no news at all. It looked like this matter needed thorough investigation.
In the end, the two visited a few more shops, custom-ordered some crystal bottles, bought the essentials for tomorrow's physical training, as well as some alchemy tools, and then returned to the academy.
The next day, over fifteen hundred freshmen stood neatly on the field. On the vast stage, a banner read "XXth Newcomers' Mobilization Meeting". After a lengthy speech, the moment finally arrived for Dean Lei Ming to take the stage.