Having crossed the bridge, and traversed the gently undulating peaks, they truly entered Zichuan Academy.
At a glance, the white buildings glaringly caught the eye, surrounded by thick shrubs; countless pebbled paths were paved, meandering toward the central square ahead.
"This is our academy's square; behind it is the teaching building, and further back is the competition venue," the Dean of Zichuan Academy stood at the front, acting as a tour guide.
"Not bad at all, truly deserving its reputation as the number one academy on the Mainland," Sage Ye Wen nodded with a face full of appreciation.
"Haha, Youlan Academy isn't bad either. I believe it will get better and better under the joint leadership of Sage Ye Wen and Dean Lei Ming," laughed the Dean of Zichuan Academy with a trace of pride on his face. The academy had been built under his watch, piece by piece, and he felt connected to every brick and tile.
