Martial Arts Certification and Discipline Inspection Office.
At a glance, this department is clearly one of those powerful and authoritative ones.
Ordinary Martial Artists would naturally feel intimidated.
But Chen Shouyi was still a bit hesitant.
God bless, he's only seventeen, and until recently he was still in high school, suddenly having to choose the path for his future one day.
No matter how mature he was, he found it hard to adapt immediately.
He felt he needed to think carefully:
"I can't decide this on my own, I need to ask my parents' opinion!"
The director paused, looking at his somewhat youthful face.
Still just a kid!
He smiled and said, "Of course, there's no rush. Take your time, discuss it with your parents!"
...
Chen Shouyi looked out the window.
In the distance, chimneys stood thick, white smoke billowing, the entire industrial zone shrouded in a thick layer of white clouds.
