The Orthodox Academy was extremely cold and cheerless, so quiet and still that it seemed like a tomb.
All the teachers, students, and workers had already left. Even Su Moyu and Tang Thirty-Six were now walking out of the academy gate.
Su Moyu turned and looked at the ivy-covered academy walls. He anxiously asked, "Just how is he prepared to fight?"
Tang Thirty-Six's gaze fell deep within the Orthodox Academy, but he said nothing.
This was the question that everyone wanted to know the answer to.
In front of the Divine Path of the Mausoleum of Books…
Countless gazes descended upon Chen Changsheng.
In a series of soft footsteps, Xu Yourong walked up to Chen Changsheng.
She did not stand farther ahead of him, nor did she deliberately stand behind him.
She stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
No one was astonished or stunned at this sight. On the contrary, they seemed much more relieved.
