Hua Yuan left the library contentedly, casting a glance at the sky as he stepped outside.
"Junior brother, your senior brother will pave a grand path to the heavens for you."
The old man was Hua Yuan's martial uncle and Elder Hua's fellow disciple. In his youth, he was someone obsessed with Cultivation.
Later he was lured by Elder Hua with a pile of ancient books to watch over the library, most importantly, he was to guard the Imperial Military Academy.
And the old man's strength, of course, goes without saying.
Such people, just as Nian Shutong had surmised, definitely weren't limited to just one.
Ever since Admiral Yun He's untimely death, the position of Commander had remained vacant. Only the leaders of several major Legions had been jointly deciding on certain matters.
But such an arrangement obviously couldn't last forever. The Royal Family had long been considering appointing a Commander, but the position was too significant to be filled by merely assigning someone.
