What he schemed and pondered to obtain was, in fact, something he had already possessed.
What Lu Jiuyang abandoned was far stronger than everything he gave up.
The name of the Human King, who hasn't heard of it?
Lu Jiuyang had been struck hard, grieving as if he had lost his ancestors.
"Mo Cangsang, get out here. Why keep such trash? If you're not going to act, I'll clean house for you."
The Human King suddenly shouted, fury emanating from him.
Mo Cangsang, that was the name of the dean.
The students of Qiankun Academy were shocked. The Human King was indeed domineering, not even regarding the dean.
"Oh, just state your decision directly, who would dare to defy you? You don't need to make an old man half in the grave come out for this."
An exasperated voice came through, and Mo Cangsang appeared.
Many students' eyes nearly popped out because they recognized him; wasn't he the administrator of the Scripture Pavilion? He was actually the dean.
