East Sea Island, East Sea Academy, with grand gates and long eaves, shrouded in mist, majestic and magnificent, bustling with Confucian Scholars, crowds bustling.
"Welcome fairies."
Saint Zeng, one of the four Upper Doctors of the East Sea Academy, personally led the team to greet them, with Great Confucians of the Immortal Emperor Realm and Divine King Realm everywhere.
A gust of fresh wind breezed by, and hundreds of enchanting figures descended, their Flying Swords returning to the sheaths behind them. These fairies were mostly of extraordinary beauty, with bright eyes and graceful figures, captivating groups of young Confucian Scholars who could only stare dumbfounded.
"Is Palace Master Yan here?"
Among these fairies, a woman with an extremely beautiful face, pure and exquisite, wearing a water-green immortal dress, spoke in a gentle tone, refreshing as a spring breeze.
