In the Martial Arts Hall, all the disciples who had recently joined the Taoist Institute had arrived.
Xu Jin had also arrived. He looked around him, slightly puzzled. At the Star-pointing Hall, it was common to see disciples from previous sessions, but recently, not a single one was seen.
Clang!
With the sound of iron striking the ground, Ning Yuchan, dressed in flowing garments, gracefully landed. Suddenly, her veil was lifted by the wind, revealing a stunning surprise.
All the disciples were filled with anticipation.
But Ning Yuchan did not speak, she too was waiting on the side, which puzzled Xu Jin even more.
In the Taoist Institute, there were only a few who could make Chief Instructor Ning Yuchan wait.
Was it not about cultivation?
Suddenly, a blood light fell from the sky like bloody lightning.
After it landed, all the students suddenly stiffened; it was Governor Tian Zhang.
Blood Slaughter Tian Zhang.
