Watching Zhan Qingyun leave directly, the group had various expressions on their faces.
Clearly, no one had expected Zhan Qingyun to be so straightforward.
He openly sided with Yu Heng and his group.
This seemed somewhat uncharacteristic of Zhan Qingyun.
After all, Zhan Qingyun's demeanor had always been rather ambiguous and wavering.
He was neither too close with those from the Royal City Clan nor did he frequently fraternize with people from the Holy Land.
It appeared Zhan Qingyun wanted to maintain a certain balance, but today, this guy brazenly leaned towards Yu Heng.
And leaning towards Yu Heng was tantamount to siding with Xuanyuan Tomb.
"Gentlemen, you all heard what Zhan Qingyun just said, right? I think it's also time to replace the Dean."
"Agreed!"
"What business does the Dean of our Royal City's First Academy have hanging around with a group from the Holy Land? He must be replaced."
"Let's decide in a meeting of the Ten Elders tomorrow."
"Good!"
