When Fang Zhengzhi looked at Han Changfeng, Han Changfeng was also looking at Fang Zhengzhi.
Their eyes met.
Han Changfeng instantly felt as if a sharp sword was pointed at him. The expression in his eyes instantly changed, and the faint movement of air began within the sleeves of his white official robe.
"That expression in his eyes is so sharp! This sharpness has already reached such a stage?"
"Elder Han!" Right at this moment, Imperial Messenger Qin who had all along been standing behind Han Changfeng suddenly spoke.
Han Changfeng frowned, and the air moving in his body quickly vanished. A moment later, the expression on Han Changfeng returned to its original, calm state.
"Yes?"
"The announcement of the theory examination top three has been completed, may I seek permission to inform the Imperial Academy as soon as possible, and pass it to the left prime minister for reviewing!" Imperial Messenger Qin instantly asked respectfully.
